Kids From Yesterday -MCR killjoy fanfic

Chapter 15

They all looked around at one another.

"I miss that place.."  Ghoul said.

We all nodded solemly,  a contemplating look on Nightmares face.

"Why don't we go visit then?"  She proposed.

We looked around again.

I had had dreams about this Diner place... many countless times.

It had been special to me.. it obviously was to everyone else too.

"Could we do that?"  Ghoul asked.

Nightmare nodded,  looking around between us.

"Why don't we go visit your old Diner,  how 'bout that?"  She offered.

Everybody nodded.

I sighed, standing up slowly and following behind them.

We walked outside,  the arid heat crashing over me the moment my skin fell under the bright sunlight.

We filed into the old Trans-Am,  nastalgia infiltrating my thoughts as I sat where I used to,  right between Jet Star and Silver. We were more squished though since we had a new passenger.

Nightmare drove.. Party in no condition to.

He sat in the passengers side,  as Silver sat on Kobras lap,  me next to them,  then Jet Star next me.  Next to him was Ghoul,  who was sadly gazing towards the front seat.

I followed his gaze,  my own eyes falling over Nightmare.

Her bright, short green hair fluttered in the desert breeze that blew in through the open window.

Her eyes were locked forward, concentrated on the dirt road.

I looked back towards Ghoul, a frown etched onto his lips.

He turned away, gazing out towards the vast desert land.

I sighed also, sitting back in my seat and curling my legs up.

I leaned against Jet, molding against his side.

He lazily draped his arm comfortingly over me, burrowing me in his brotherly love.

I smiled lightly, never quite falling asleep, but enjoying the long quiet ride to the only place I can call home.

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The car turned off onto a bumpier road,  veering off over a mound of dry desert before parking.

I blinked my eyes open,  lifting myself off of Jet.

The sight of the Diner left chills running down my spine.

The sign where it was supposed to read "Diner"  actually read "Die." 

I smirked at the sign,  shaking my head as I filed behind Silver out of the car.

Everybody kinda gazed up at it for a long time,  lost in their own thoughts.

Nightmare walked up to the entrance,  looking in through the glassdoor.

I looked down at my feet,  to see the ground littered with cigarette butts and hunks of scattered disortments of metal.

I looked back up towards the group.

Party walked up,  slowly opening the doors and stumbling inside.

Everyone followed shortly,  staring shocked at the interior.