Killjoys: Next Generation

Chapter Three

Joy Jess

It took this girl three years to find us. We've needed her help for three years. Dye Hard has been good help, but now all the killjoys are together.

"Jess, are you coming? If so, HURRY UP!" Bandit yelled.

"Just because your dad is older than mine, doesn't make you older then me!" I yelled to my cousin. She scoffed and left the room after telling Ferrett and Dye Hard to get in the car.

"Hey! Liner, you're with me. We guard the car." I yelled at the girl polishing her helmet. She nodded and hopped on her bike, not even bothering to put it on. All she did was pull down her monster mask. I put on dads helmet and flipped the visor down.

Ferrett came over the radio: "We're going to see our parents."

"But they are dead!" I said back.

"They are all in hiding! Do you think the killjoys would let them die!"

Liner came over next: "I haven't seen my dad in years."

"None of us have."

"Dracs up ahead." She was getting the hang of this. I pulled out my blaster and started shooting, I saw three other lasers join mine. At least Ferrett and Dye Hard are shooting instead of letting me deal with it.

Of course she drops her gun! I saw the rainbow gun fall out of the window. I slow down and scoop it up, then speed up and hold it to her window.

"Thanks!" She smiles. Ferrett was lucky to have her.

"Just don't drop it again!" I yelled over my engine and the cars. I slow down to where Liner is.

"She always drops it, don't worry." She nods and speeds up to in front of the car. I stay in the back in case Dye Hard drops her gun again.

"Guys, slow down. We're here." Ferrett comes over the radio. I see a small house, the house me and my family came every holiday. Party Poison's house, my family is inside there. I see the familiar car that we always drive in to go to Battery City. Everyone else must be thinking the same thing. We stop and everyone hops out, or off of their vehicle. I don't risk taking my helmet off, and Ferrett does the same with his helmet, Bandit does the same with her mask, and Liner doesn't take her monster mask off either. We all have our hands on our guns, including Dye Hard. Bandit goes up to the door and knocks. I look at the windows and see a pair of blinds move. Was that? No, it couldn't have been.

"Bandit?!" Party Poison opens the door.

"Hey dad, we're here, all of us." She says hugging her dad. They move out of the way and me, Liner, and Ferrett run into the house.

"Mom! Dad!" I yell out.

"JESS!" My siblings say, running up to me. I see my parents behind them.

"Hey guys." I hear everyone else reuniting with their families. I look over at Dye Hard and see her talking with the person I saw in the window, it's Missile Kid!

"All the killjoys are together!" Fun Ghoul announces. He has his arm around his daughter and she is giving him the death stare. We are all so so much older than when we left. Bandit was fourteen, now she is seventeen, Liner is the same. Ferret and I were fifteen, now we are eighteen. Dye Hard is the youngest, she was thirteen, now she is sixteen.

I see Ferrett call us all over.

"We are the new killjoys. I'm known as Rebel Ferrett." His mother says you'll always be Jarrett to me. So his real name is Jarrett.

"My name is Bi-Liner." Her dad laughs and says I'll still be calling you Kiley.

"I'm Bandit." He dad scoffs and says your supposed to be original.

"I couldn't decide on a name, so they named me Joy Jess." My parents smiled.

"I'm Dye Hard. My parents named me-"

"It doesn't matter, your Dye Hard to us." Bandit said hugging her. Someone knocked on the door and my sibling went to answer it. Before opening the door, he looks out the peephole.

"It's a draculoid!" He whispers.

"Backdoor, let's go." Party poison whispered. No killjoys or ex-killjoys could be here. The mothers and kids stayed behind, while all the ones who should be dead went out the back door.

"We have a cellar, lets go." Bandit said walking over to the cellar doors and opening them up.

"Kids, me, Kobra Kid, Party Poison, and Missile Kid are going to go get ready for a fight." They walked to the back of the cellar while we pointed our guns at the door.

Rebel Ferretts POV, coming up soon.

So long
-Bi-Liner