Kids From Yesterday -MCR killjoy fanfic

Chapter 2

The daily routine started with the pounding on my door.

I bolted up from my restless sleep.

Is this real?

I reached down to my white sheets, pulling at the covers.

It felt real..

I let in a heavy breath, closing my eyes as I tried not to concentrate on my headache.

I looked over at my pills.

Thats right. I didn't take them.

Something very odd happened last night..I saw images. Old images...of people I don't know. Or do I?

I shook the thoughts away, getting up from my bed.

"C'mon subject!" Someone yelled from the other side of the door.

Why was he so impatient? I wonder how early it is.

The last few days have been oddly irregular. We didn't used to get up so early..I wonder what changed.

I slipped on my outfit, before pulling on my mask.

I grabbed my ray gun, putting it away before rushing out the door.

I met up with the usual group of dracs, standing in filed rows.

But not the usual S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W stood before us today.

Today, it was Korse.

And the room we stood in was different.

It was filled with cages, the same cages that withheld the wreckless Killjoys.

I looked around at them, all of them crumpled up in hidden contortions, either crying or staring off.

"Before you today, are the meaningless and destructive killjoys. As you already know, they are distruptive to our way of better living, and deserve to be removed. So, to help you guys fully understand this concept, your training today, will be to exterminate every single one of them."

At the end of his speech, an impecible smile curved over his lips, one that sent chills down my spine.

He spun on his heel, walking off.

I looked around at the hundreds of steel cages.

That girl from yesterday...she was in here somewhere.

Suddenly, I was being dragged away from the group.

I opened my mouth to protest, but a hand was quickly clamped over my face.

I squirmed to release it's grip, but it didn't seem to work.

I brought my arm forward, shoving my elbow down onto it's side.

A whimpered sound was made, but it released it's grip.

But then I quickly realized, that it was a fellow drac.

"What the hell?"

It was that girl..the girl from the elevator. The same silver eyes locked with mine.

Four other dracs stood behind her.

"What's goin on?" I whispered.

We were far enough from the group, hidden in a more secluded area. But I was not about to get caught.

"I need your help." She rushed.