7: Well, *Sigh* Shitty McShit

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You run into the base to see what's going on. 

"KOBRA KID WHERE ARE YOU??!!" Party Poison yells, about to cry. They must be close. 

Poison looks around for Kobra, but doesn't find anything.

"Jetstar, where could he be???"

"Dracs ended up getting him." The man with the serious fro game says grimly.

"H-he's dead??!" 

"No no, he's not dead. He was kidnapped. We have to find him."

Poison starts crying and runs to the Trans AM. But, no one follows. You stand there, not knowing what to do. You don't know if you should go, or wait and stay. 

"Well come on!!!! There's n to much time!!" Poison yells.

"Ge-," Fun Ghoul starts and sighs as he cuts himself off. "Poison, if we're going to find a base, we're gonna have to rest up."

"Are you serious, Ghoul??!!!!!"

"Listen I'm sorry bu-"

"He could be dead!!!"

"They're probably gonna hold him for ransom. We need to rest up." Ghoul says trying to hide how nervous he is. 

Poison punches a the table, shaking his hand after from the pain. He yells and sits down in the booth, placing his head in his hands. 

You can tell how hurt he is. You've had a talent for reading emotions if you've cared enough.

You walk up to Poison hoping to calm him down. You place a hand on his shoulder and start to talk.

"Party Poison," you start and he looks at you, hurt in his eyes. "You know that Ghoul's right. I know it's hard, but we'll only end up getting hurt. We need to be at our strongest if we're going to go. I don't know how hurt you feel, but we do need to rest if we're going to get anywhere. You can disagree with me and hurt me all you want, you can be angry all you want, but I can't let you go like this. Your hand's bleeding and the bags under your eyes are getting darker. So please, stay. I'll do whatever I can to help, but I can't let you leave. So just stay here until we're ready. Do you think you can do that?" 

Poison looks at you with an emotion on his face that you can't read. You're a bit scared for what will happen next. But instead of lashing out, he hugs you tight and you end up falling on to his lap. He buries his face into your hair.

"K/n, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry for everything. I was such a dick to you and you never deserved it. I hit you, I tried to have sex when you didn't want it, I-"

You cut him off.

"Listen, I can forgive you for that. The second incident was years ago, and I've left it in my past. I'm still a bit mad about the slap, but, Kobra Kid's literally been kidnapped. You two were pretty close from what I can tell. Listen Poison, I've had worse happen. I think I'll be fine. I've literally had to hide in a basement and hear the closest people to family that I had scream in agony as they died. I watched my brother die in front of my own eyes while not being able to do anything. I watched my best friend die before I was even a killjoy. I think I can survive you being a bit of a dick. I've seen things to scar people, but I had to carry on. I was literally shot in the leg and I'm not even fully healed and I still ran away. I think I'll be fine Poison."

"Wait you-"

"Let's not talk about me. What can I do to help you? Because you need to sleep."

He whispers something into your ear, embarrassed if he'd have to say it out loud.

"Of course I can do that. It's not any problem." You say and Jetstar and Ghoul look at you, wondering what Poison said. 

You both get up and you call Destroya, but he decided he wanted to chill with Ghoul, so you don't take him with you.

You and Poison go to his room so you can get some sleep. You turn away as he changes into something more comfortable to sleep in. You take your short sleeved jacket off and reveal a tank top. You find some of Poison's shorts and change into them from your jeans, hoping that he wasn't looking.  

You both crawl into bed and Poison wraps his arms around you.

"Are you sure this is fine?" 

"Yeah of course. When I'm in distress, I usually want nothing but death and hugs. So I can see why you'd need to cuddle. Sometimes, we just need someone."

".......Were you a therapist before this?"

"No, I can just read some things easily. Now, come on, lets get some rest."

You fall asleep feeling safe since Poison's holding you. You hope he'll be okay. 

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