Gerard Way Drabbles and One Shots [COMPLETED]

44) I Am Not The Enemy (Party Poison)

You stomped down on the gas pedal and you bolted out of Battery City in the car you just stole from a S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W. You were finally escaping the god forsaken city once and for all and were going to live your life with the rebels.

You were only 17 years old but your close enough to 18, you can take care of yourself! You had to have been cruising around the desert for hours. You were just making your way into zone 6 when another vehicle was driving up awfully fast towards you.

It had a whole bunch of spray paint on it. You smiled when you saw the familiar spider. Rebels! You gasped when they rear ended you. What are they doing?! Four ray guns popped out of each window and shot your tires. You slowed down until you couldn't drive any further.

Oh no! They must think your a S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W! You ARE driving a S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W car... You froze when all four rebel exited their car and approached yours. The one with Flame red hair opened your door and yanked you out of the car. "Why is there only one?"

The one with the poofy hair asked. The one with red red hair shrugged and pointed his gun at you. She doesn't have any weapons." Said the one with blonde slick back hair. "Who the hell are you?!" He sneered, making you wince at his tone.

"P-please, I-I'm not-" He interrupted you by pressing his gun to your forehead harder. "I don't give a single fuck who you're not! I asked who you ARE!" He growled. "(Y-y/n)! I-I'm (y/n)!" You whimpered. "And just who IS (y/n)?" He asked. "I-I'm (y/n)." You replied.

He growled and smacked the side of your head with his gun, sending you to the ground. You let out a short scream and held your head. Before you could stand back up, the red head stomped his foot down on your chest. "Stay down and newer my fucking question!"

He sneered through clenched teeth. You wheezed and opened your mouth. "I-I escaped from b-battery city a-and s-stole this car t-to get out of the c-city!" You wheezed. The short one looked at you. "Don't trust her." He muttered.

The red head turned his safety off.You closed your eyes and tears streamed down your face. You heard him sigh and he took his foot off your chest. "Party, what are you doing?!" The blonde asked. You opened your eyes and looked at them.

"Robots don't cry, Kobra. She's telling the truth." Poison says plainly. He puts his ray gun in its holster and extends a hand to you. "I'm sorry about that. We won't hurt you." He said, offering you a smile. You look at him before hesitantly taking his hand and letting him help you up.

You dusted yourself off and looked at the four rebels. "So... (Y/n)?" Party says awkwardly, clapping his hands together. You wiped away your tears. Party sighed and hugged you. "I'm really sorry for hurting you. When you're living out here in constant fear, you can't really trust anyone."

He said softly to you. You nodded. You understood why these rebels had to act out when they saw your S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W car. "So, what are you gonna do now that you're out here?" He asked as he let you go. You sighed and looked down.

"I dunno. Be a rebel I guess." You said. "You guess?" Said the blonde. "You need to be in a group! Being a lone rebel is way too dangerous." Said the short one. You looked at him. "What groups are there?" You asked. Party smirked. "Lots. There's Wave heads, Motor Babies, and more.

Then there's us! The Killjoys! With me, Party Poison! The leader! And of course Fun Ghoul, my younger brother Kobra Kid, and Jet Star!" He said, pointing out everyone as he said their names. They waved when their name was called.

Party smirked at you and towered over you, making you blush. "So what's it going to be sugar? Who are you going to join?" He asked. You trembled under him. Ghoul snickered. "U-um, I-I don't know!" You stuttered. Party chuckled and ran his fingers through your hair.

You gulped and blushed. "Do you wanna join The Killjoys?" He cooed in your ear. You let out a shaky breath you didn't know you were holding in. Party smirked and stroked your cheek. The others were already in their car. You gulped and nodded.

"Good choice darling. Now all you need is a cool name and a ray gun." He said, snaking his hand around your waist. You thought for a moment. (K/J/N)" you spoke. "Ooooh! I like it!" He pulled your waist and brought you to his trans-am.

Jet Star was in the driver's seat, Kobra was up front and Ghoul was in the back. Party sat next to Ghoul. "Oh, there's not enough room. You'll have to sit on my lap!" Party smirked and pulled you down on his lap, wrapping his arms around you.

Jet drove off. You looked at Party. "Wh-what about m-my car?" You asked, blushing darkly when he started kissing your neck. "You don't need it! You're a killjoy now." He mumbled against your neck. You moaned slightly and he left a hickey.

"Get a room..." Jet grumbled. Party chuckled. "Shut up and drive!" He half yells and holds you closer. "We're gonna have a lot of fun together!" He whispered in your ear before grabbing your chin, making you look at him, and kissed you.

I can't believe this took me three days to write XD

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