Enemies at Day Lovers by night ~~~Killjoy, Frerard~~~

Chapter one, unveiling of a prophecy.

 

I am a monster, an angel of darkness, a terrorist to ardor in every way. I’m the daughter of the Devil and the barer of evil. I am BL/ind’s only hope to win this war against the rebels of Battery City. Against the infamous Killjoys, living out a prophecy of stealing one of their hearts and lead them to their eternal extended doom. Indestructible indeed I am. I have been trained to be as emotionless as a robot and to follow commands from my leaders…The major commends that reach my ears every day, the one that if it kills me I will carry out. Find the legendary Missile Kid and Show pony’s hide out and exterminate the saviors; Kobra Kid, Jet Star, Fun Ghoul and the worst one of all Party Poison.

Party’s POV

I woke up to the sound of thunder clashing against my window and the jerked up reflexes of vomit rolling up my throat, trying to swallow it back down. Turning to the window, I saw little droplets of well needed rain fall down like tear drops on a face of a small child. It never EVER rained down here so it caught me by surprise.

My body is in sweats and my breathing is hard. Frightened from a current dream that’s been haunting for a while, a dream that if it actually happened it could possibly end my life right then and there, I never died in this dream; no I’m always alive to witness the bitter evil that occurs. Every time I have the dream it sends a sour taste in my mouth and burns my gag reflexes. The dream actually makes me sick to the depths of my stomach.

Trying to shake of the dark dream, I got out of bed and made my way to the front of the diner. Kobra lay on the couch soundlessly asleep and fully clothed. He must have fallen here last night after our mission. Walking passed him; I strolled to the kitchen area and looked around the empty fridge for anything edible.

Giving up with my impossible search, I creped over to the sink and splashed cool water in my face. The memory of the dream still stung but it was nearly gone.

I halted in my tracks to the sound of footsteps beside me. “Are you okay Party?” I heard a concern Fun Ghoul asked, coming over to me and putting a hand on my shoulder.

“Yeah, just had a nightmare.” I whispered slowly, my voice shaking from heaven knows what.

I looked up at Fun and smiled, noticing his beautiful flawless face and his long messy hair that swung down to his shoulders. Fun was a beautiful man despite being deprived from sleep for four days, his beauty still stood.

“What are you doing up so late?” I asked, walking over to one of the diner chairs and pulling it out to sit down.

“I was just worried about you, I heard you scream in your room…you sure you fine?” He said following me and sitting down in the chair next to me.

Good ole concerned Fun ghoul. Always taking time to worry about me and comfort me when I need him, he never stops to amaze me with his compassion and love for me. It’s obvious Fun sees me more than his partner in crime, I can tell in his eyes that he holds affection for me…I can tell in his voice yet I can’t really say that I can return the love at the moment. I can’t really tell you how I feel about him; I mean I feel like I love him more than a friend but less than I know he loves me.

I nodded my head to him to assure him that I’m fine and I smiled at him. He gave me a tired cheeky smile that warms my heart slightly.

I looked at the time on my old valentines dollar store watch and noticed it was only 4:00 in the morning.

The watch is a gift I will treasure forever since Fun gave it to me for my birthday that one time when went to the main city to score some free food. Since I was always complaining about what time it was and how hard it was to track the sun for accurate time, Fun thought it was a valuable gift. “When this clock stops ticking that will be the day my heart stops beating for you” Is what the inscription on the cheap valentines watch read.

Every time I read that inscription I smile…

Grabbing Fun’s hand, I pull him up to his feet, “Come on Ghoul, we should go to bed, who knows what kind of bullshit we’ll have to go through tomorrow” I whispered to him. He nodded and started walking towards his room.

I tried to walk him to his room but was stopped by the sound of the radio going off in the main room of the diner. Quickly, I run to it and answer it knowing it had to be either Dr. Death calling us with more news or Show Pony talking about Missile Kid.

“Hello” I answered, feeling Fun’s presents still beside me. My eyes grew wide as I turned to Fun…he was oblivious to the knowledge we just gained…he was also oblivious to the danger that just risen for our dear Missile Kid.