No Ones POV
Mikey sat in the back of the van that he had been dragged into. His head was pounding and from what he could tell, bleeding. He groaned at the pain and looked around him. Great. Dracs got me. How the hell did this happen!? He thought to himself. He wondered if the others knew where he was or where he went. The van went over a bump and he cursed wildly under his breath as pain shot through his entire body. He shot a look at the Drac sitting opposite him and went to kick him, only to find his feet bound together. “Bollocks” he sighed.
“You know, we aren't stupid. When we took your feisty red friend he kept trying to kick us. We learned from the mistakes” a voice said from the front, dragging him out of his thoughts. He couldn't be bothered to reply and just sat there, doing nothing and stared at the floor. He gave up fighting, knowing it was useless.
Back at the hideout, the others were freaking out about him going missing. They all took deep breaths and stood up, clearly shaken and worried. They walked inside and looked at Frank who said it was OK to go over. They walked over slowly as to make sure Krista didn't get spooked. “How is she?”
“Her body went into shut down and now she's asleep” he said quietly, stroking his sister's hair. They nodded and sat down quietly around them.
“What's up?”
“Kobra's gone. He got snatched from right in front of us. We weren't looking and he said something and got cut off half way through” they explained. He looked at them.
“We can't tell her. She'll freak and she hasn't long got calm” he explained. They nodded and stood up. “Someone needs to stay with her for when she wakes up. I'll stay you guys need to find him” he explained. They nodded and got their gear together. Masks, bandannas, guns.
After they were set the small group of rebels headed to the car, ready to head to the heart of all evil. “How do we know which one he's at?”
“Well we found the others at the main one. If he's there it shouldn't be too hard to find him.”
“They have more than one place. If we managed to infiltrate before then they may have tightened security.”
“Good point. OK we need to keep our eyes peeled for any signs of movement” Battery Heart said. They nodded and sped off down the highway.
Over at the BL/Ind center, they had thrown Mikey into a cell, keeping his hands bound and not caring that he was in pain. As soon as he hit the floor he groaned in agony and felt his head throbbing. He took a deep breath and sucked it up the best he could. He tried to pull himself up and against the wall. He groaned in pain as he managed to pull himself up, glaring at the Dracs outside the tiny cell he was in. He watched as someone walked over to the glass and smile at him. “Welcome. Your going to love it here. We have plenty of things to ask you and for you to do. As long as you cooperate, we will get on nicely” he said, sneering at the broken blonde sat on the floor.
“Why don't you just kill me and get it over with?”
“Now why would do that? Your valuable. You have all the information we need. If you die then we'll just have to take someone else.”
“Go ahead. They will only come and bust whoever you have out” he replied. The man looked at him.
“They can try. Now, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Korse. I already know who you are. Kobra Kid aka Michael James Way aka Mikey. Your brother is Gerard Arthur Way. Yes we know everything about you. Does that surprise you?”
“No, not really. I just think it's creepy that you feel the need to look us up. Pervert” he muttered the last part, grinning about it to himself.
“Well that was a little bit rude. I was going to free your hands but, no. I've decided not to now. Oh well. I tried to do this nicely and you've gone and ruined it for me. Why do you Killjoys feel the need to ruin everything perfect in the world?”
Back at base, Frank had managed to get his sister on something comfortable other than the floor. She had woken up at her own will and wasn't fighting him away like she had with the others. “What happened? Where is everyone?”
“You freaked, bit Gee, you'll have bruises on your shins because I had to kick you down” he said gently. She nodded, trying to remember it.
“I don't remember anything really” she mumbled, barely audible. Frank explained that he had been drugged after she was kept locked up. She felt angry and scared at the same time.
“Where's Mikey?”
“Uhh... Well... We don't actually know right now. It's OK though they've gone to find him” he said. She had a look of horror on her face.
“He's gone?!”
“It's complicated but their looking for him” he tried reassuring her. It wasn't working though. She kept trying to get up, only to be pushed back down. “Please don't. You'll only hurt yourself trying to fight.”
“I don't care. I'm going to find him even if I have to walk” she snapped. He sighed and tossed her a set of keys. The other 3 girls had left their bikes and they were planning on borrowing them to get there. He wasn't looking forward to this. She grabbed her bandanna and sunglasses she found lying about and walked out the door and to the bikes. She knew it was risky and she didn't care. Better Living had the ones she loved most and she wasn't about to let them take them away from her.
