So Long and Goodnight (a killjoy/MCR Fan Fiction)

Complications

Gypsy's POV

Show pony gives me some new CDs in exchange for the ones i give him. Dr. d leans towards me and I lean down to him to see what he has to say. he whispers forcibly, "don't tell them anything, we don't want to worry them in anyway, that will only create panic and chaos." I nod and he rolls on out of here.

Literally, he has a wheelchair.

This is going to create so many problems. we may not be able to stop this an if we do, we will lose many. but is we don't try anything everything will be lost. Why does the world have to be so cruel?

Flashback

The universe. is. awesome!!!! I am smiling like an absolute fool. people are even giving me these,'what the hell?' looks, it's crazy. but I already get those looks 24/7 with my choice of dress. I thunder down the pavement sidewalk in my leather combat boots,making clicking noises.

Earlier today, more like a year ago, I thought it would be a fabulous idea to sign up for a scholarship to a Arts high school. I knew I wasn't going to get in at the time, but I just wanted to see what my chances were. I never told my parents about this, idea, but I'm sure they would understand even if I told them I tried.. the problem is, their is no problem! I got excepted!!! to a Arts high school! I could do it, I could make my dreams a reality. I quicken my pace towards my home, excitement boiling in the pit of my stomach. I was practically flying! I get to my doorstep and burst through the door expecting my parents to busy making dinner like any other night.

Except they weren't.

They were crying on the couch. grabbing each other like their life depended on it, like support. seeing tears roll down my mothers usually smiling face and frowns crease my fathers happy face, killed my mood. my brother was no where to be seen. his Legos layered the floor from all angles, but no brother. I walking over to them careful, they looked like the most single sudden movement would shatter everything. I was about to speak but the loud Tv started talking.

"7 year old Louie Sweet was killed today at 1:05 due to a hard blow to the head. witnesses say he was riding his bike when an incoming car was speeding, surprising him and causing him to swerve and crash."

End of flashback

I turn back around to see an oncoming party. "what was that all about?" I put on my stone cold face. "None of your business." I walk past him but he doesn't stop.

"um yeah I think it is my business! that was Dr. d. He only talks to people unless something bad and life threatening is happen." he says. I turn around and walk slowly and towards him. "it's nothing you need to worry about." I say hoping the cold edges of my voice sting him and tell him to back off. I walk away and he doesn't interrupt me this time. I approach the fimilar door with the fimilar toxic symbol on it. I open it and it appears that no one is in it, good. I lock the door and reach into my closet for a map. I lock my fingers around it and pull it out. I unfold the crumpled edges and lay it on my bed. it's pretty big. the map shows all roads and zones of our continent. the paper that Dr. d gave me of BL/inds whereabouts and tracings I copy onto the map. it's really only a matter of several dots here and there. once I've finished I step back and examine my work. many of the other Bl/ind branches are moving something towards our one major Bl/ind. you can tell by the amount of dots that have been seen moving in to our Bl/ind. D said he was suspicious that the director has created some new drug that improves dracs and other soldiers. I could already tell something was different by our recent fight with Bl/ind. someone knocks on my door. "who is it?"

"Why did you lock the door?" neon says back. I open the door and lock it back up once he's walked in. He seances something's wrong by my expression.

"What's wrong?"

"The world, today? Bl/ind" I say with a shrug.

"What they do now?"

"D says they created a new drug, suppose to enhance dracs. did you notice anything about them?"

"Yeah. I saw one of the killjoys shoot one, in the heart. it got right back up and killed her after two minutes and counties fighting. it was like some robot."

"did another dracs do this."

"No only that one but it eventually went down after a couple more shots."

Crap. not only were they getting stronger, they were getting indestructible. not even S/c/a/r/e/c/r/o/w/s can do that.

"Is that what you meant by 'Notice'?"

"Bingo." I put my head in my hands. this is going to kill everyone of my killjoys if they can't kill their enemy.

"Why are you looking at the map?"

"To see the shipping routes."

"Hm."

"I think not only are they recreating the dracs, they rising as well. their shipping in more people from the other branches all coming here. their going to attack neon. the problem is how do We stop them?"

God. I'm only 18 not a fucking 60 year old war expert. but if that's what j have to become ill do it. to save lives I'll put down my own. I counting looking at the map, neon by my side. he is like my second in command in battle, that's why I'm telling him all of this.

"Should we tell the others?"

"No. that will make panic and chaos. not until we've figured out a plan will we tell them. but we will lower outings and missions. we need to stay low, avoid fights and attention."

We sit in silence a second longer. the seriousness in the room growing higher by the second.

"Sooooooo...... what CDs you get this time?"

"Oh yeah, some PTV, fall out boy, Ramones, and led zeppelin." I say with a smirk.

"Yay, a bit of everything. I'm going out to the practice range, wanna come."

"Na I'm good." He unlocks the door and walks out. after a minuet I get up to and walk out in the opposite direction towards the den. I see Fuzzball sitting alone awkwardly on the couch. she's still smiling, even when no ones even paying attention to her. I walk towards her and sit next to her. she looks at me.

"Hi." She says awkwardly. I chuckle.

"Whatcha want to do?"

"I don't know."

"Hm......... you like to draw?"

"I love too! But Gerard hogs the pencils." she laughs and I laugh too. "well I've been meaning to redecorate this pig sty of a living room." everyone in the den looks at me and squeals "hey!"

"Come with me fuzz." I lead her to the computer room and unlock one of the many closets. Inside Their is a shelf and on one of those shelfs Lys a jumbo color box and below is a stack of poster paper. "woah....." says fuzz from behind me. I take them and we walk back to the den. I lay our supply's on the dinning table and open the box. "she reaches for the purple pencil and looks at me then the paper in a confused expression. "what am I suppose to draw?"

"Anything that you think is awesome and colorful." she smiles and begins working. before I start I get up and turn on our big stereo. I open up my new Led zeppelin Cd and put that in. The Immigrant Song starts playing. everyone starts beating their head to the beat. i do as well. I sit down and begin drawing whatever comes to mind.