Pretty rebels ( A killjoy fanfic)

Party poison

Pure rebellion's pov~~~~
I stared into the night sky thinking.

~flashback~
I laughed at Brooklyn. It was a regular Saturday and I had convinced her to curl all of her hair then wash it.

Now it was a big curly mess on top of her head. the funny part was that she had to go to a my chemical romance concert like that and she could barely get her shirt over her head even better of the fact that we were meeting them.

"Stupid fro. I don't know how ray does this crap," she muttered as she finally got her long sleeve purple and black thin striped shirt and reached for her red crop top that says my chemical romance on it.

I have to admit she looked pretty badass. she was wearing red tights under black ripped jeans, a purple and black striped shirt and a red crop top with my chemical romance on it. I wore my homemade version of gerard ways revenge outfit. We applied make up and left.

End of flash back~~

That was the last day before the bombs. everyone knew that my chem probably escaped to the zones. Their last album was danger days and three days later it came true.

I snapped out of my day dream when I heard a noise. I grabbed my gun from its holster and stood looking around for the source.

I stopped as I felt something cold on the back of my neck.

I froze as a voice spoke.

"Drop the gun or we'll shoot," The cold voice spoke and I swear it sounded familiar.

I wanted to protest but with a gun on the back I returned my gun to its holster.

"How old...." "None of your business" I snapped before he could finish his question.

He sighed and lowered his gun. "sorry."
I turned and got a look at his face or more like their faces.

There stood four men and a little girl. The first one the one who almost shot me had bright red hair and it dawn on me why his voice was familiar.

Party poison stood with the rest of the four.

I turned going to wake up the others. there was gonna be a lot of explaining to do.