Frerard Stories

more funpoison cuz i feel like they really had a chemical romance going on

"Oh come on, you've gotta have a name! Tell me!"

The boy's palm pressed against my wrist as he had me pinned down. He was breathing heavily and I think he looked me straight in the eye, it was hard to see behind the big mousecat mask. He had a blue jacket and light jeans. Everywhere there was dust.

I was sure he was a boy even though I couldn't see him. He sounded, moved and looked like a boy. He had to be a boy.

"I won't give up my name to a lawless boy in the desert!"

He was sitting on my stomach, making it hard for me to breathe. I got some sand in my eye from the short fight I had with him. I tried to blink it away but I think I made it worse than before. He won the fight easily and threw away my white ray gun as soon as he saw it. I had got it from a drac I had killed a week ago. It was laying somewhere around here and if I got out alive, I had to find it. It might not have much battery left but enough to shoot a couple of times more. That ray gun might be the only thing that could save me out here in the desert. As long as the boy didn't kill me.

"You don't have to shout. I can hear you through the mask, ya know." He... Laughed? Yes I think he laughed.

"If you're gonna kill me, just do it." I spat at him. He pissed me off.

"Why would I? What do I get from killing a law less boy in the desert? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. And you could be useful."

I wanted to kick him so bad. He made me feel unstable and I couldn't quite focus. Something about his attitude was both appealing and malicious. Something told me that this wasn't the first time he had to interrogate and he had his methods of getting the information he wanted.

"Useful? A boy on withdrawal from pills a fucked up government gave him? I can't do a shit and I am so damn worthless."

It was true. Better Living Industries made people take drugs to be happy all the time. No one could be sad or angry. If they found out that you weren't taking your pills, they'd punish you with therapy or madhouse. Or even death in some cases. But that was rare and the people who got that punishment was usually criminals before.

"So,you're from bat city?" I could hear him smirking. "What if we take turns asking questions?"

"Why are you determined to find out stuff about me?" I looked where I thought his eyes were. I tired my best to look stone cold but truth is, I was curious about this boy.

"I need company, it's rather lonely and you look a little lost. Your turn to answer."

"Motherfucker, fine." I sighed. He told me something about himself, I needed to tell him something. An eye for an eye. I was honest and if someone offered me a favour, I would return it. Usually.

"Yay! So, tumbleweed, why are you out here?"

I felt his grip on my wrists loosen up a little. Not enough for me to get free, but a little.

Suddenly he let my hands free. He took off the mask and placed it down beside him. He pulled his fingers through his red hair a couple of times. And... God...

He was gorgeous.

Something was just completely gorgeous about him. I couldn't tell what exactly. But it was the same thing that made him hot as the sun. He went from gorgeous to hot in a second.

And while I was busy enjoying his looks, he grabbed my wrists again and pinned me down.

"Wow tumbleweed, no escape try?"

"D-don't call me tumbleweed." I stuttered. I always got a stutter when I was nervous.

He leaned down closer to my face and his breath ghosted over my ear.

"What should I call you then?" He whispered in a way that totally didn't send shivers down my spine and turn me on. Goddammit if I got a boner right now with him on me. That would really be embarrassing.

"F-... Fun Ghoul."

He sat up straight again. Oh god I hoped he wasn't straight. That would be such a failure.

"Nice to meet ya."

He stood up and held out his hand for me. I grabbed it and he dragged me up on my feet.

"I'm Party Poison. So... Ghoul, what do you wanna do?" Party started walking towards the horizon. I almost had to run to keep up with him.

"Get my ray gun that you threw away." I muttered when I was by his side.

"Aww, baby misses his gun. You can't kill anyone without it, right?" He mocked and laughed a little.

"Ya know what?" I said as I took one last look around for my gun. "Fuck you."

"That, my friend," He threw his arm over my shoulder. "can be arranged."

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