Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back

WANTED

A/N: this chapter is a bit... I don't know. But if your mind is still incredibly innocent, I suggest you skip it, however I believe that it will contribute greatly to the later story line so you better become less innocent very quickly. It's not like, full-on sex scenes but still...

Enjoy it anyway!!

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"B-b-but-" Raindrop stuttered. A lot of the Killjoys had joined us outside, Zacky had an arm around my shoulder and was trying to help me to breathe. The next thing I heard was a scream, my head quickly turned to the side and Dissonant stood there, jaw hanging open. I blinked and she was no longer there, but at the other side of the driveway.

"Agh!" I heard somone choke and then laugh, "Dude get off me!"

Dissonant was sitting on someone, her arms tangled around that person's neck and they were both laughing their asses off.

"DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN, METHANE," Dissonant suddenly began to cry, "I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!" 

"No don't cry!" Methane replied and hugged her back, they both stood up and hugged properly. Dissonant's head was buried in Methane's shoulder and her body trembled. Methane just hugged her tighter and she looked up, her hair was wet and clung to her face but she didn't care. More people piled out of the house and stared at the scene in front of them. It was deadly silent as the two friends hugged, but then it was broken by,

"Kobra, I think your girl is cheating on you with a corpse," Jimmy grinned and began to sing, "I really always knew that my little crime would be cold that's why I got-"

"Don't," Dissonant and Kobra said in unison.

"A HEATER FOR YOU THIGHS," Methane grinned and ran over to Jimmy, hugging him. The height difference made it look like Frodo Baggins was hugging fucking Gandalf. Whoever din't understand that reference, shame on you. 

"'Cause I was all up in a piece of heaven," M. chimed in, "while you burned in hell no peace forever," 

All seriousness aside, that sounded like a good song, whatever it was. A little scarring though. The three sang it through, with random inputs from other Killjoys. When they'd finished, a man just slightly taller than Methane spoke, "Fine," he mock-huffed, "don't notice me,"

Zacky's arm disappeared from around me and he was soon over by the stranger, hugging the life out of him, "Johnny?" he whispered, "Johnny Christ?"

"The one and only!" Johnny grinned. M. and Jimmy soon joined Zacky in hugging him and after a few seconds, everyone was hugging him! Even me! But that was more to do with the fact I didn't want to feel left out. 

Moments later, Methane left the hug and stalked inside.

(Methane's point of view)

It was great seeing everyone again, and seeing how happy they were to see both me and Johnny, but I'm almost positive that Fun Ghoul wasn't outside, so I went to check the house for him. I was sure he was still here because Poison, Jet and Kobra were still here. Maybe he was sleeping. I checked everywhere, but I couldn't find him. However, as I entered the room where I, and my friends slept, I saw him.

He was sat at the end of my bed with a bottle of god knows what in one hand, and a sheet of paper in the other. He seemed completely absorbed by what was on the paper as he took a swig of the liquid in the bottle. I tip-toed over to him and sat down. He didn't notice me. We sat in silence for what seemed like hours.

I didn't take notice of what was on the paper until it landed on my lap and he whispered, "They're going to kill you," 

I picked up the paper and saw my own WANTED poster, "Ghoul-"

"No," he cut me off, not taking his eyes off of the wall in front of him, "You escaped from BL/I and they're going to go out of their way to hunt you down and kill you."

I couldn't take my eyes off of the paper until I heard a smash, I looked up and the bottle that he once held was now in pieces on the ground around the opposite wall. Ghoul grabbed my chin and turned my head around, forcing me to look at him, "You're going to die," was the last thing he said before forcing his lips onto mine. Shock filled my body as I sat there, unable to move until he pushed me down so I was lying on the bed and he climbed on top of me, crashing his lips to mine once more, forcing my mouth open with his tongue as his other hand found its way up my t-shirt.

Scared, I pushed him off me, and tried to get up, only for him to grab my wrist and pull me back. Terrified, I screamed and pulled my arm away. I stood up and ran to the door.

"Methane!" he cried, "M-Methane I'm sorry!"

I stopped and turned around, tears were streaming down his cheeks as he looked at me through sad, hazel eyes.

"Y-You're d-drunk," I stuttered, tears beginning to form in my own eyes. 

"I know," he cried, "I'm sorry! Forgive me! I never meant for this to happen!"

I shook my head and ran out of the room before he saw the tears stain my own face.