Chapter One

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Bi-Liner

"Dad! I don't want to follow in your path!" My father was one of the first killjoys, Fun Ghoul.

"Why not?" He questioned me with his arms crossed.

"Maybe, I want to start a family, be safe! I don't want to end up like mom." My mom died after she gave birth to me. She was killed, shot down by BLI

"That's a good reason, have fun with your family." He softened up. I know where this is going, he was going to make me feel guilty. And it was working.

"Fine, I'll do it. Where's my gun?" He left the room and came back with a green gun, grey leather jacket with the spider on the back, and a motorcycle helmet, he also handed me his old zombie mask.

"Here you are. Now, go out and finally defeat BLI." He smiled. Why was he so proud of me?

"Is this- is this your gun?" He nodded and smiled. That was a big honor. I left the house and hopped on my bike.

"I have no idea where I'm going!" I yelled back to him.

"It doesn't matter! Just drive." I did as he said and took off riding.

Joy Jess

"Is this for real?! I'm gonna become a killjoy?!" I hopped up and down in front of my family. My mom and dad nodded while my siblings cheered. My dad was Kobra Kid, he gave up being a killjoy when he met my mom.

"Here you go." He handed me a red gun and a motorcycle helmet with GOODLUCK written on the visor.

"This is your gun!! Wow!" I was amazed, this was great! I was going to defeat BLI. I went out and hopped on the bike they had given me last year.

"Go to the gas station I told you about!" He yelled from the door. I sped down the road until my house was out of sight.

Rebel Ferrett

"Jarrett?" My mom came into my bedroom.

"Yeah mom?" I was staring at my ceiling.

"Your dad wanted me to give you this when I thought you were ready, I think you are now." She showed me the blue gun.

"Is that..." She nodded.

"He said that if he died, to give it to you when I think you're ready." She left the room and went to sit on the couch. In her hand was dads old space helmet.

"These are for you. Take them, and go destroy BLI." She had vengeance in her voice. I left the house and walked to the gas station she always talked about. It had to be important.

Bandit

"Dad, I think it's time. I'm ready to be a killjoy." I walked into my parents bedroom.

"I don't think your ready." He countered. Then the phone went off and I raced him to it. I got there first and answered.

"Gerard?" It was Fun Ghoul. What's his real name?

"Hey Frank. What's up?"

"Our kids are ready, what about Bandit?" So the old killjoys have been talking.

"She's ready." I said. My dad took the phone before Fun Ghoul said anything else.

"That wasn't me, that was Bandit. I don't think she's ready." Fun Ghoul said something. "I know you need the car, but Bandit is not ready to be a killjoy." He said something else. "Fine, Bandit, go get ready. You're a killjoy now."

I ran off into my room and grabbed a jacket and the keys to the car.

"Bandit, here is your gun, and my mask. Stay safe please." He handed me a yellow gun and yellow mask.

"I'm going to the gas station right?" He nodded and I ran out the door. I put the keys in the ignition and the familiar words started.

Look alive sunshine. I was a killjoy.

Bam! Beautiful.

So long
-Egg

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