Killjoys Unite (Gerad Way Love Story)

On My Own??

November’s POV:

“November, where are you going?” I jump at the sound of Korse’s and turn around. “You scared me.” I laugh a little. “Stop avoiding the question. Where. Are. You. Going?” He says angrily. Oh did I mention, he may be my step-dad, but he sure does have the same (if not worse) rage issues I have. If you could see my body right now, well let’s just say that Korse doesn’t let me out of my room anymore ‘cause of the damage.

“I was just going out to go outside.” I say. “I know that you miss it out there, but you’re my prisoner. And I’m not letting you go, never.” He hisses. “I know, but just going out there helps me. Please dad.” I hate calling him dad, but I have to. “Fine.” He walks off back to his office. I quickly run to my bedroom and grab my guitar. Korse does not know that I have one or that I play it. Luckily he doesn’t come within ear shot of where I go.

I look off to my closet and notice my bag. I hesitate for a second. Should I or shouldn’t I? I ask myself. Screw it. I grab the bag and run outside. Once outside I go into my secret sand cave. Yup, sand cave! I pull out the clothes from the bag and suddenly Three Days Grace’s On My Own pops into my head.

‘I walk alone

Think of home

Memories of long ago

No one knows I lost my soul long ago’

Wow, those lyrics really fit me right now. As I stare at the clothes, I remember the times of being a killjoy. I remember the girls, the guys, and Gerard. Oh god! Gerard. He must hate me. I know I would if I was in his place. I slip off the BL/ind clothes, put on my killjoy outfit and walk out of the cave. I reach into the bag, pull out my holster and gun. I shove my gun into its slot, throw the bag on my shoulder and grab my guitar.

I stand around and wait for Pete, my hand placed firmly on my gun. Yes Pete as in Pete Wentz. Korse was stupid and showed me how he ‘brainwashes’ the Dracs. It’s not really brainwashing, he kills them thus wiping them of all their pervious life, brings them back to life and feeds them lies. So I did that with Pete, but I actually gave him his actual memory back. I helped him escape, and in return he gave me his friendship. We agreed that he would meet me here today.

“November?” I turn around and see Pete standing there. “Oh, hey Pete.” I smile. “I did not expect you to be in your killjoy outfit. So what’s your name?” He asks. “Millenium Walker. But since I’m Korse’s prisoner, I can’t go back to being a killjoy.” I sigh. “Not necessarily.” He smirks at me. “What do you mean?” I ask. “Bitch, did you seriously think that you could get away from me by going to Korse?” Jay yells at me.

Oh shit. I turn around and start running as fast as I can. I make it a good couple of miles away from Battery City, before Jay I mean Red slams on top of me, causing me to fall face first into the ground. “Oomph!” I grunt. “Was that necessary?” I ask. “No. Anyways, let’s go.” She gets up off of me and pulls me up. “I can’t! Korse he’ll come get me again!” I start walking back to Battery City. “WAIT!!” Jay yells and grabs me by the waist and starts pulling me back.

 Instantly I scream from the pain from caused damage that Korse made. She lets go and I collapse on to the ground. I stop screaming and curl up into a ball. “Are you okay Millenium?” She asks, just barely touching my shoulder and I jerk away from her touch. “Korse, h-he beat me. Multiple times, day a-after day, so- sometimes more th-than once a day.” I stutter. “Oh god. Now you have to come with me.” Jay insists.

“No. I-I can’t.” I shake my head and sigh. “Hey, take this.” I look up to see my soul, I mean my IPod. I grab it and hug it. “God, you and your soul. Oh and sorry about this.” I look up and see a bag go over my head. I try to thrash around, but the only thing my limbs reach are the giant plastic bag that surrounds my body. WHERE THE HECK DID THEY FIND A PLASTIC BAG?!?! I mean seriously, they live in the desert. Well It is Jay we’re talking about so.

I thrash around and yell at her to let me out when I realize. I have a limited amount of oxygen and I probably just used up most of it. I start feeling the effects of being oxygen deprived. When I get out of here I’m so gonna kill Red. And with that thought I pass out in the black garbage bag.