Toxic Dreams (A MCR/Killjoy Fic)

Chapter Two

"Fuck!" I shot up from the ground in a slight panic. Another nightmare.

There are reasons I don't sleep very often. And that's one of them. I get nightmares very often. Sometimes to the point where I don't even wanna sleep anymore.

I looked up at the sky, and I figured it was somewhere around 4 in the morning. I've learned that you have to be gone before 6. That's when the Drac's start patrolling, and since I'm on the border between Zone 2 and Zone 3, I've gotta move fast. Gotta go fast. I've gotta get as far away as I possibly can. No time for stops.

I got up and looked into my side view mirror. I attempted to fix my hair since it was full of dirt and pebbles. I ran my fingers through the multi colored tresses, trying to pull out what I could. But after I found that it was never meant to be, I got up fully and stretched. I jumped on my bike and started it up. I revved it, not really wanting to move because I was tired. But I drove back onto the road anyways.

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Have you ever been so hungry that you just wanna puke? Because that's how I feel right about now. I haven't had anything since three days ago, and it was a can of that fucked up Power Pup. I hate it so much, but it was all I really had at the moment. I had about three cans in the compartment on the bike. But I also didn't wanna pull over. I was making good progress anyways, and I didn't have time to spare to pull over and gag over " food " for twenty minutes.

But something interrupted my thoughts. Something that scared the living shit out of me.

I heard a car right behind me.

I promised myself that I wouldn't panic, but in my mind, I was freaking out.

Nope. I'm not getting caught today. There are so many things I've wanted to do besides die. I'm not dying today. I looked out of my side mirror to find and old worn car covered in graffiti.

A Trans AM.

Last time I checked, I was in Zone 4. What was a Trans AM doing here. But I saw behind it, to find at least three Better Living vans on their tail. So I went off road and let them pass. When they passed me up, I saw a glimpse of four guys in colorful outfits arguing and pointing at the vans. The vans passed me with out even looking in my direction.

The Trans AM hit the brakes less than 5 minutes after they went pass me and stopped down the road. The vans did the same soon after. Drac's flooded out of them until about twenty of those things surrounded the car. I could see slightly the the boys were moving around, possibly debating on giving up or fighting back.

Ok. So I have two options. One, help those poor boys who look like Killjoys, and probably are. Or two, leave quietly and pretend that this never happened, and face the fact that there goes four more Killjoys who could make a difference.

I sighed and pulled my blaster out. I took the bike off of park. If I was going down, I was going down in style, knowing j did it for a good cause. I stood up on the bike and sped towards the scene.

"MOVE YOU BITCHES!" I screamed.

What I did, well, I would have felt so bad if it was an actual human being, but it was a robot type thing. So I felt no remorse.

I ran over about five of them and caused a distraction that gave the boys in the car to get their weapons ready.

It was a mess. We shot at those Drac's like it was hunting season. And we never stopped until every last one was dead. After if was over, I felt something touch me shoulder and reacted instantly pointed the gun and ready to shoot.

It was just one of the boys. He looked kinda startled and put his arms in the air. I calmed down a little and put my gun down.

"Thank you, we would have been gone." He said. I nodded towards him.

"What the hell were you even doing out here this time of day? They're always out in the mornings and nighttime. Your lucky if you can even get out during the day." I questioned.

"We were doing some patrolling ourselves." He said.

"Whatever. Your welcome by the way. What's your name?" I asked.

"The names Party Poison." He said. "And you are?"

"Toxic Jinx." I stated.

"So your a Killjoy?" I asked. He nodded and pointed towards the other three boys.

"The one in the left with the curly afro is Jet Star, The Next to him is Kobra Kid, and the short one is Fun Ghoul." He said. Fun Ghoul groaned loudly.

"Why do you always do that?" He whined. I laughed at how childish they were and walked over to my bike.

"Where you going?" Asked Party Poison.

"Somewhere. I don't really know." I said.

"Why don't you come with us?" He suggested. I shook my head. I've always done things on my own and would like to keep it that way. Even if these guys seem cool.

"Oh, well," He sounded kind of disappointed. "Maybe we'll meet again when both are cars collide I guess. Thanks again." He said.

"No problem." I said. I drove off, leaving a cloud of dust behind me.

I never really liked people. Once they find out who I really am, they leave. So until I find someone who likes me for me, I walk alone.

But Party Poison did have nice looking hair though.

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°Second Chapter guys! How was it? Did you enjoy it? Because I enjoyed writing this!

Well, I'll see you in the next chapter!

Peace ✌