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

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

Kobra's POV~

The whole room looked at us,

“Wait...whats wrong ...Bullet? Whats wrong with Missile?” Disenchated Sunshine asked, pulling on his shirt.

Bullet looked at her and whispered “She's not feeling well...She's just a little...upset baby, okay?”

She nodded and went over to Helena's devil. Rebel detonator looked at Helena and tugged on her shirt and whispered something into her ear...it's apparent that the only adult she'll talk to is Helena's Devil.

Helena looked at her then at Chemical Tears, “Uh...yeah...your friend is going to be okay ,dear.”

Bullet looked at them and nodded, “yeah...trust me...we're going to protect Misslie no matter what!”

“YEAH!!!” Party, Trans Ma'am, Dead Siren and Fun rejoiced.

Chemical rolled her eyes and walked out the door promptly, trying to ignore everyone around her most likely.

After waiting about five minutes, I gently moved Amplified Suicide off of me and ran after her.

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I looked outside the screen door and saw a depressed looking Chemical Tears sitting on the car, almost about to cry. Quickly I shuffled out the door and ran out to her, hoping that what I did to her, what ever it may be...that she can forget about it for Missile's sake.

When I got to the car, she looked up at me and rolled her eyes. “Fuck...I can't get away from you, can I kid? Jesus why don't you just take a hint and leave a lady be Kid?”

I shook my head and sat next to her on the top of the car, “Love to but can't, someone I care in there is in threat of losing her life and you seem to be the only outlaw here that knows why! Now after this you can ignore me to the depths of my ends, frankly I don't care...shit after we save Missile, you don't even have to look at my stupid face ever again. But are you just going to sit there and look stupid or explain to me on why everyone wants to kill her?”

She sighed deeply and looked at me with regret and hate in her blue eyes. “You really don't remember do you?” she whispered to me.

I bit my lip and sat there waiting in agony. “No! No Chemical I do not remember and you aren't reminding me!”

She looked back down to the ground and said “Well...Better Living industries have been around for more than the years you believe they have. BL/ind have been around since 2001, Their motive wasn't all bad. They wanted to make the world perfect, perfect and safe. You know purify it of evil, sin, hate, war blah blah blah. In the offices of BL/ind, they had started three new projects, a transformation if you will, of the perfect human. Three random people became the creations, Prototypes 344, 345, and 346. These prototypes were simple in design but masters of destruction, capable to destroy all of Russia if put up to it. It was wired in their brains that way. Well the prototypes weren't as stable as we all thought...we thought that the creations were only supposed to go off when expected too. Well, the prototypes have been prove to go off at anytime, in any place, on any day... That was one of their flaws, another is they're unstoppable. They won't stop to nothing to complete their task given forth to them...See originally the prototypes were meant to procreate and eventually spread throughout the land. The procreation would result into a baby, that was full of purity of the heart and kindness. Eventually the world would have been full of this perfect child and then not long after that the perfect world would have began...But while the perfect humans were being created, the first head of BL/ind died and put his son in charged...he put Korse in charged. Korse did something to our programs, he thought productivity would be better if we speed up the process, and put the Chip inside the prototypes brains in between two weeks of production. Causing the errors with the prototypes. In 2013 prototype 344 had a mental breakdown and killed 5 people in the lab just as he was getting released, he exploded in the lab that day after that. 344 has been around for about 15 years, so we knew that we had anywhere between 10-15 years before the next prototype goes a rye and kills everyone in the city. But by the time we figured it out, it was to late, korse let them out earlier...into the world. We could never track them down, we could never find them, until now. We thought that maybe they weren't ready for the world and died on their own. Well, today...now I guess my theory was proven wrong...because when I looked down on missiles hand, I saw what marked her as ours, the sign of Wicca on her palm with the number 346 below it.”

I looked at her, fear and confusion on my face, “Wait...so you are saying...Missile kid is prototype 346...and is a ticking time bomb of power?"

She nodded

 I sat there in shock, trying to process it all into my brain, when I noticed something in that stuck out in her story, “Wait! How do you know all this? And why were you using words like we, us, and are? Dude did you...you used to work for them didn't you?”

She hit me in my gut hard and said out “UM YEAH, I was korses and his fathers assistant but I didn't know Korses plans at all! You don't remember Kobra! The day you ratted me out! You ratted me out to Korse and almost got my mind erased you bastard!”

I shook my head and stared at her, “W-what are you talking about!” I asked.

She stood up off the car and pointed a finger at my face, “REMEMBER KOBRA KID! REMEMBER it was 2018 and I was in Korses office, looking up his plans and what he had planned to do with the world! And you busted through his door, in your little fancy killjoy suit and little fancy rayguy thingy in your hand. You looked at me and pressed the alarm! Then you ran like hell, living me trapped in his office for when he came to find his assistant in his desk. YOU don't understand how hard it was to get away with the secrets I seen, he tried to erase my mind six times dude, for two years I couldn't stop the monsters I created because I got fired, and its all because of you!!”

She took off her mask and threw it on the ground,”Me remember now! Me Katie!”

I looked at the fallen mask then back at her. She was pretty, with clear skin and blueir eyes than the mask portrayed. That's when it hit me, the memory of her, the memory of the night I hit the button, it was as clear as day in my head. Her getting her foot caught into the table's and me watching her and looking around, wondering should I help her or should I leave before Korse got me. I remember running away from her.

I looked back at her and jumped off the car, “Katie...I'm so...” I started to say before she picked up her mask and walked into the diner angrily.