Toxic Decent (Hollywood Undead FanFic)

The chase.

So, I think there will be two more chapters after this, and then it will be over.

~Jinx~

I drug my hands across my face. There were to many emotions for me, so it was like I went numb. This can't be happening. None of this could possibly be happening. Maybe it's just a dream.

"Pinch me." I ordered to Jorel, holding my arm out to him. He sighed and shook his head.

Everyone's eyes were on me. Even Deuce's. It was very odd to still have him here, but he had a reason to be here.

"It's not a dream, hun," Jorel explained, pushing my arm down, "this is real life."

I turned my head to examine down the street. I still saw her walking, but she was now just a spec. It wasn't the time to call her. It wasn't the time to text or even run after her to stop her. Maybe she was right. Maybe it was time to move on, get a real job and be a normal person.

"We have to stop her." I tell everyone, making eye contact with Aron. He nodded.

I examined the sky. The sun was slowly sinking down. We had to find her before dark. It's too dangerous for a lady her size to be walking alone on the streets, where there could be gangs or even drug dealers. God, maybe she was planning on taking ecstasy again. Or maybe even other drugs..

"Matty, take the Impala. Jordon, you drive your Cadillac. Aron, you take your car. We have to look all over." George instructs, then turns to me, "And you, you take your Camaro."

We all split up into groups, almost two in each car. Deuce was by himself, of course, which I think it was better off that way. I shifted out of park, then sped off quickly. Alice was in the passenger seat, making sure she had her seat belt on.

**
~Da Kurlzz~

"Babe, please answer your phone." I wined, leaving a voicemail on Jae's phone.

"We'll find her," Jorel says, patting my shoulder as I drove, "if we can't, I know she will come back."

Funny sat in the back, and he nodded. I glanced at him in the rearview mirror, causing him to smile cheesy. I rolled my eyes, then let out a small chuckle. He was always the dumbest out of all of us. Or was that Charlie? I think Charlie would be the most gay one.. Or maybe he was both? God I love all of them, but they can be complete retards at times.

"Unless a gang member jumps her." FunnyMan looked out the window, and my eyes widened. I slammed on the breaks, making the tires squeak. Jorel screamed like a little girl.

"Okay, first of all; that is not cool to talk about, because there is 50% of a chance that them at could happen, Dylan. You hear?" I turn to face the back, glaring at Dilly. He nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry, man." He whispered, and we started to drive.

"Damn, Jorel. You have some lungs." I say, turning a corner.

"I didn't mean to."

"F*ckin' girl." Dylan leaned up against the right door, kicking his feet up onto the rest of the seat. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn you two, I thought you f*ckers wouldn't hear.

FunnyMan chuckled, "I think I could hear it more than the tires."

Soon, Jorel joined in our laughter. Boy, was I going to tell Jinx this once we got home with Mya, Alice and the other 3 guys.

**
~Jae~

I walked down a small friendly alleyway. It wasn't scary at all, there was no graffiti strewn across the walls of the buildings, no drug deals, no teenagers chugging down beer as they hid it by huddling around in a circle.

After a bit I walked out onto a street. I pulled my green hood up as I started to trudge down the sidewalk, making sure no one including fans would catch me. Ever since I had reached downtown the wind had picked up, and dark clouds had started to hover over the city. I was waiting for the rain to come pouring down. I could smell the moisture in the air as it mixed in with the ocean.

People held onto their umbrellas tightly, while others already had them out and ready. Some people hurried down the street to get to their cars, others sat on the ground holding a cardboard sign that would say, "Homeless, please help" or "Every time you give a dollar, a Justin Bieber fan dies".

After a couple minutes of walking, sure enough, rain started to pelt me. The droplets felt warm as I looked at the cloudy sky. I smiled as it hit my face and rolled down my cheek.

I took my phone out. There was a voicemail from Kurlzz. I listened to it.

"Babe, please answer your phone."

With a sigh, I dialed his number.