It had been six months. I've been feeling a lot better lately.
Of coarse I think about them everyday, but It is all good memories.Once in a while, I will lock myself up and cry my eyes out, then walk out of my room and act like nothing had ever happened.
I am about six months pregnant right now. The only people who knew for a while were my friends Electric Rose and Curly Fry, and they have helped out a lot. They got me the best food they could find and cared for me as if I was sick.
When I was starting to show more, Dr. Deathdefying told me to not worry, and that he would help in every way possible. He even had Show Pony break into an old book store to get me maternity books.
They honestly helped a lot.
I announced when I was around three months into my pregnancy around the killjoys I was more familiar with, besides Death and Show Pony. Everyone all had sad faces as they realized Party Poison was the father. But they promised they would help me.
"I'm gonna be am uncle!" Cherri Cola said as he gave me a hug.
Dr. D already knew, but he told me,"No missions for you until I say so."
"I don't mind that." I smile.
Speaking of missions, we killjoys have been bored out of our minds because nobody from BLI has even stepped foot into the zones.
After the Color Party, which is the rebellion we did after the Fabulous killjoy's death,Dr. Deathdefying got a letter from Korse.
Dear,
killjoy scumI would like to Inform you that no matter what you do, we will not fight. We are done and it is a waste of time.
Call this a truce, and never bother us again. We will not bother you. But if you try anything, we have the power to take every last one of you out.X Korse.
I contort my face in anger as Dr. Deathdefying showed me the letter. I hated Korse with every ounce of hate there was in my body. I wanted him dead.
I found it confusing to why there was a truce, but we left it for now, because we all knew that they could wipe us out, so we have to wait until the killjoy army grew.
I still visit Missile Kid once a month like we planned. At the headstones of our fallen friends.
Their graves still have the graffiti on them, even more added by other killjoys who paid their respects.
"You are going to be a great mom Toxic." Missile Kid said as she put a hand in my plump belly.
I chuckle and look at her.
Her curly brown hair is now longer, weighing down to her shoulders. She has grown about am inch taller, and she looked untouched.
Her cat was still with her all the time, always purring and loving on her."Thank you Missile Kid. So, have you been alright? Eating enough? Has anyone even noticed you?" I asked.
"Not rally, I try to stay out of site. And yes I get enough food. For me and Kitty." She said as she scratched her cat's ear.
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The Tale Of The Zones: Bondaged (Book 2)
FanfictionBOOK TWO of The Tale of The Zones: A Danger Days Fanfiction. BLi took everything... After the Colored Party, she is emotionally and Physically beaten down. Fighting along with her fellow killjoy recruits, will Toxic Kitten be able to keep up and de...