Suicidal Dreams

Gas it and GO!

Kobra Kid

I found Honey Trap very attractive, she was stunning in my eyes.

She was my ideal motorbaby.

"Night Honey," I spoke her name with my "flirting" voice.

Patty says it makes me sound retarded and doesn't bring me the honey bunnies. He's a lunatic tho so of course I don't listen to him.

His voice sounds like a cat scratching a wooden door.

I flicked on my bedroom light and found Ghoul laying on my bed. I rolled my eyes and disarmed.

"She's your crash queen," Ghoul smirked.

I flipped him off and threw myself on top of him. Which resulted in a fight. In the end I still got on top of him and steadily had my ray gun aimed at his head.

"Mercy?" He made a cheeky smile.

I got off of him and got into my bed.

"Whatever skwert," he walked out of my room silently.

I breathed out really loudly and rolled over to my left side. My arm hung loosely on the outside of the bed as I slowly tried to drift off to sleep.

Of course it wasn't going to be possible. I kept falling asleep but being aware of what's going on while I sleep. I woke up every hour after I realized I wasn't sleeping at all.

I got up and left my room to watch tv or something in the front. As I walked out I totally forgot Honey Trap was staying with us. I grumbled in annoyance and kicked a can of power pup. It hit the edge of the bar with a clunk, which made Honey shot up in alarm.

She squinted her eyes in the dark and slowly reached for her ray gun.

"It's just me Honey," I whispered.

She nodded and rubbed her eyes.

"Sorry did I wake you?"

Shall I say, her morning voice? Was like heaven to my ears.

A soft chuckle left my mouth as I realized what she had said.

"No, it was the other way around," I confessed and rubbed the back of my neck.

"In that case fuck you," she laid back down and cuddled herself with my blanket.

Her eyes peered out from a small gap she made. She looked as I moved the tv on top of the counter to watch sum tv this late at night.

As I flicked through the only stations we had, I managed to find That 70s Show airing. She sat up in amusement and told me to turn it up a bit. I did as she told and got in the same booth as her to watch.

After a few minutes in I felt a pressure being applied to my shoulder. I looked to my left and found her head resting on my shoulder as she slept.

I had a strong urge to nudge her like I would with the boys. But it dissolved as I saw her face glow in the moonlight so delicately.

"-foot up your ass," Red Formans voice brought me back to reality.

Of course I grew tired and wound up asleep. Asleep next to a woman I didn't trust or knew.

All I knew about her was that she was Honey Trap. A motorbaby who was deeply in love with Rock N Roll. It's as if she was married to it. Her favorite color was yellow and she was a waiter before the fires.

...

"What a sight I tell you Jet," Ghouls disgusting laugh woke me up.

I hissed at the sunlight penetrating my eyes. I was about to move but noticed a very attached Honey on me. She was cuddled really close to me. I got her off of me and grabbed the power pup Jet had offered me.

"I like her for you," Jet continued the conversation.

I started tuning them out by singing out "LA LA LA CANT HEAR YOU!"

Party slapped the back of my head so I could stop acting stupid. I hissed and attacked him back. If any of us provoked a fight then it obviously always ended in a fight. Especially with Party and me.

"Mercy!" I panted out as he had me pinned on the floor.

He cheered in victory as I flipped him off. We all sat in a booth and ate our power pup.

It was pure garbage alright. It was worse than being shot with a ray gun in stun.

"Morning," Honey's voice intruded our conversation.

I melted all over again hearing her morning voice.

"Morning Honey," Party replied back.

Ghoul tossed her a can.

She grabbed the can opener so she could eat. I stared at her as she ate it quickly. She clearly mastered the putrid smell and gagging taste.

"We should get back to the bike," she threw the can into the trash can behind the counter and walked in the direction of the garage.

I followed suit but with the can of power pup in hand.