The Devil and Death take the Zones (Killjoys MCR)

Devil and Reaper to the Rescue

Party Poison POV

The last thing I remember was falling to the ground in the back of the truck stop. My head was pounding. I was sore and I was incredibly groggy. I tried to open my eyes but was blinded by a bright light above me.

When my eyes finally adjusted I saw a lamp above me. I looked over to my left and saw a table with what looked like medical tools on it. To my right I saw what looked like a heart monitor. It wasn't running, probably because wasn't hooked up to anyone.

I tried to sit up but something was holding me down. I looked down and saw that I was strapped down to a table. I could still move around a bit but was still stuck in place. I looked twords the other end of the room and saw a Drak standing by a door. He looked over at me and said something into a phone on the wall.

I tried to move my limbs and get up but it was no use. It was then I noticed that I wasn't wearing my normal clothes. Instead I was in white hospital scrubs. I continued to try to move when the door opened.

Walks in a nurse with a silver brief case. She placed it on the table to my left and started to move things around. Then the biggest shit stain of them all walked in.  He laughed and walked closer.

"Looks like I caught myself a killjoy." Korse said with a chuckle.

"Eat shit." I said in response

He looked down at me and continued to laugh. "You should be happy. Your going to be a big part of something that will really help my company." He said as he continued to laugh

It go so annoying that I spat right in his smug face. He looked disgusted by my action and I just chuckled. Then his fist collided with my face. It stung as he backed away and wiped his face.

"How about I tell you why your here." He said

"Wow that just be fucking fantastic." I said sarcastically

"I'll make it even better. Let's tell the rest of your friends." He said with a devilish smirk. His words laced with venom

Those words sent chills up my spine. 'What the hell is he talking about?' I thought. There's no way the guys are here too.

But I would be proven wrong as Draks dragged my brother and best friends through the door.

"Party!" Ghoul yelled

Korse laughed at us. He walked in the middle of the room and stood proudly.

"So, your probably wondering why your all here. Especially you Party Poison. Well a few weeks back I thought of an idea. I was losing Draks at an alarming rate, and the number of killjoy kept on increasing. So I came up with an idea. What if by some miracle, I could turn the unwanted killjoys into Draks." He said

"So what I did was go to a group of researchers and ask them if they could manufacturer a drug that completely erased the memory of a person so it could be replaced with a program that would turn them into loyal soldiers." He finished looking at me.

I grew tense and was beginning to panic. "So when they created it they said they would need a test subject to determine if it was a success. That is where you Party Poison come in. I needed it to be a killjoy, and an influential one at that. So here we are." He said and laughed.

Korse began to walk over to the nurse who was still standing by the table of tools.

"YOU JACKASS! YOU'RE SICK!" Jet yelled

"YOU CAN'T DO THAT!" Kobra yelled

"Oh yes I can." Korse said with a smile "Now I would love to get started." He said looking at the nurse

She reached onto the table and picked up an IV bag full of a dark foggy liquid. She walked over and grabbed my arm. I could see the needle that would impale my arm. I fucking hate needles. I tried to shake it out of her grasp but a Drak came over and held it down.

The guys started to fight back against their captors but Korse just motioned for them to be sent into the hallway.

"Now Party Poison, this first dose isn't really the drug. This is just a quick booster to make sure your blood stream is clean. But this is going to hurt like hell for you. Like thousands of flaming needles running through your body, or so I've been told." Korse scoffed

The nurse finally managed to shove the needle in my arm. It hurt initially but it was nothing compared to what was coming. Within seconds it felt like my arm was being set on fire from the inside. The pain eventually spread to the rest of my body, it felt like I was be stabbed with red hot pokers every second.

I waled in pain. My screams being heard throughout the whole floor. Korse smiled as he saw me writhe in agony on the table. I jolted around, trying to go against my restraints. This pain was so bad that I wanted nothing more then to drop dead to end it all. This pain probably only lasted a few minutes, but it felt like hours. Korse looked over at the bag of the remaining liquid and saw that it was almost empty. He said something to the nurse but I couldn't hear it over my own screaming.

The nurse then grabbed a syringe off of the table. She removed the IV bag from my arm and walked to the head of the table. A Drak came over and grabbed my face and turned my head to the side, exposing my neck. Korse looked me dead in the eyes and smirked.

"Good bye Party Poison." He said as the nurse shoved the needle into the side of my neck.

"NOOOOO!" I waled as the drug entered my body.

I knew that this was the drug that they were talking about. And I knew what it would do to me. It would kill me, but I would still be alive. It would destroy who I was entirely. And I would be turned into a pawn for Korse's game.

I began to feel groggy. I started to lose feeling in my body and I no longer had the strength to scream any more. My eyelids became heavy and I lost all feeling.

Third Person POV

Kobra Kid, Jet Star, and Fun Ghoul were all being held in the hallway out side the room where Party Poison was being used as a test subject. The three of then cringed as they heard the screams of their friend.

They were all on the very verge of tears hearing their leader screaming in pain. They began to feel even worse when the screams eventually died down.

That was it. Kobra had just lost his older brother. And they had all lost their friend. Now Party Poison was gone. Kobra let a few tears roll down his face.

Korse walked out of the room and looked at the three Killjoys with a smirk. Ghoul lunged forward to try and attack the man, but was held back. Korse laughed at their misery.

Then a red light began to flash and the alarm sounded.

"Oh what the hell?" Korse said as he walked away leaving the Killjoys and the Draks on the hallway.

They all noticed a lone Drak walking twords the room where Party Poison was. He opened the door and stepped inside. The nurse looked back at the Drak and protested.

"Why are you here is this import-" but she was cut off by a gun shot to the head.

The Drak that was behind her pulled out his gun, but only a second to short has he too was shot dead. The Drak walked out into the hallway and shot down the Draks holding the Killjoys back.

They were shocked to see a Drak take down another Drak, much less four.

"What the hell?" Jet sounded

The Drak pulled off his mask to reveal the face of a smirking Joking Reaper.

"Need a hand?"