Gerard Way imagines [editing, kinda]

#17 I'm So Sorry (child!reader)

For @Aurora_Way
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   "But I don't wanna!" You screeched running through the diner. Party was hot on you tail, trying to get you to cut your hair.

   "(Y/N), come on! It's getting far too long, and you know how much of a pain it is to brush in the morning!"

    Running into the room they converted to a bedroom, you jumped onto Party's bed and hid under the covers. He already knew where you were because that was your go to hiding spot. He picked up the covers and threw you over his shoulder. You were screaming bloody murder, kicking, trying everything to get away from him.

    "(Y/N), stop. You're being immature." Party scolded. You heard Fun Ghoul scoff from across the room.

   "Like you're any better." That made you laugh. Party let out an aggravated sigh. "How about this, when we cut your hair, we can put some colors in it too. How does that sound?" Ghoul suggested, taking you from Party. You squealed and nodded, and Ghoul shot Party a smug look.

    About thirty minutes later, you hair was much shorter. Party had cut it right at you shoulders, and Ghoul put (F/C) streaks in it. Right when you were about to jump on him and hug him, Kobra and Jet ran into the room yelling.

    "Guys, we've got a big problem." Jet panted.

   "Dracs." Kobra added. "Tons of them. There's at least twenty out on route guano headed for Dr. Death's place." Party cursed and got up, taking you in his arms.

    "He's going to need us. All of us."

    "But what about (y/n)?"

     "She'll have to come with us."

    Watching the boys fight dracs from the car was truly terrifying to you. You were only 9, so you didn't understand it. You curled up into a ball up against the door in the back seat, trying to stay out of sight like Party said to. You felt yourself falling backwards as the door opened, and a draculiod grabbed you. You let out a scream, but the drac covered your mouth. You bit down on its hand, staggering it some and you took that time to tell for Party.

     "DAD!" The drac put a gag in your mouth shutting you up.

   The last thing you heard was the strained voice of Party Poison yelling "No!"

  Four years later, party poison's POV.

    Ever since that day, I was never the same. It was my fault for loosing her. I never should have let her come with. It's been four damn years. She'd be 13 now. Jet would be teaching her how to survive as a killjoy, and she'd have her own code name. When I found her, I swore to her that is always protect her. Boy, did I break that promise.

   Why did I let this happen? I'm such a screw up.

    "Party? Eyes on the road, dude. Don't kill us all." Jet nudged my arm. I didn't say anything. Just nodded. "You okay?"

    "No."

    "Dracs on our tail!" Ghoul turned around in his seat. "By the looks of it, Korse is with them!" He leant out the window and started shooting. Good. Korse is here. Now I can give that bastard a piece  of my mind.

    "They're shooting at our tires!"

    There was a loud popping noise and the car spun off the road and into a cactus. My head hit the wheel making me see stars. The next thing I knew, I was on my knees, hands tied behind my back. Everyone else was like that too, and what do you know? There was the shit-eating bastard standing right in front of me. "Korse." I spat.

    He grinned. "Party Poison. So glad you could come to see me."

    "I'm not." I rolled my eyes.

    "Watch your attitude, Poison. I think it's high time your little rebellion came to an end. Say goodbye." He pointed his blaster to my head. This is it.

    "No matter what you do, there will always be a rebellion. You'll never stop us." All I could do was glare. He chuckled.

    "You're so stupid, poison." His finger tightened around the trigger and I screwed my eyes shut ready for death, by nine came. I looked back up to see something I never thought I would see. One of the C/R/O/Ws was shooting and killing the others. I gaped at the scene. All the dracs and C/R/O/Ws were dead, leaving the one and Korse. It pointed it's gun at him and stood its ground.

    "Solder 42069, stand down." Korse ordered it.

    It shook it's head. "Can't do that, boss." ... a S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W actually talked. I didn't know they could talk. Wait- I know that voice, don't I? "See, those certain killjoys are... Friend of mine. You're the one who has to stand down."

    Korse laughed. "Not a chance."

   The crow shrugged. "Alright then." It lunges towards Korse with wicked speed and grabbed his arm, flinging him over its back into to ground. It put its foot over his throat and aimed it's gun at him. "Give up yet?" It cocked its head to the side.

    Korse looked as if he was about to surrender, then out of the blue he grabbed the Crow's foot, twisted it, jumped up and ran to his car. The crow shot after it, but to no avail. Korse got away. 

    The crow then turned to us. "Hi." It's voice was feminine. I could get that much.

    "Who the hell are you?" Ghoul spat from beside me.

    The crow chuckled a bit. "An old friend." It lifted its mask off its head, letting long (h/c) hair fall freely. I know that color anywhere. 

   "(Y/N)." I breathed.

   She smiled sweetly. "Hey, dad. Long time no see." I could feel my eyes tear up. The only time I heard her call me that was... Right before her kidnapping.

   "Well are you going to untie us so we can hug you or what?" Ghoul writhed about against his restraints. 

   "Well with that attitude, I don't think I will you sassy thOt." She put a hand in her hip. She definitely got that from me. "Yeah I'll untie you. Gimme a sec."

   As soon as she finished I pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry."

    "It wasn't your fault. It really wasn't." She whispered, hugging me tighter.

     "(Y/N), what did they do to you in there? You were like a fucking ninja!"

    "Kobra. Language."

    (Y/N) laughed. "Crow training is like being in a dojo. And to your language warning I say: fuck that."

   Everyone laughed at my outraged face. I just shrugged and pulled (y/n) into another hug. "I love you, dad."

    "I love you too." The girl that I had come to call my daughter was okay, and in that moment, it was all that mattered to me.

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That was lOng.

Solder 42069..... Ha! I'm crack myself up. I'll stop now.

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