Here I , am . Walking through bland streets to a bland orphanage in a bland city .I, m guessing I should introduce myself before I go on. My name is skylar and I have dyed bluey purple hair and a lip ring.i, m fairly short (5'3) and I wear dark or brightly coloured clothes.i, m 17.
Before you say anything yes this is strange behaviour of a member of battery city but I hate it here. I can't wait to run away and become killjoy. I might as well .I have been arrested 6 time on suspicion of being a killjoy. I can scream but I can't sing for anything and I can play guitar( electric and acoustic). i have to colour my clothes with the make up supplies they give every girl . Most are so grateful for free make up but thats just because BL /ind are getting them to be a clone.
Back to my story. I was walking back to my place at the orphanage. Just to clear up, its pitch black which means night. The was nothing to guide me apart from the slight glow from the pavement beneath my feet.i could hear nothing apart from the odd noise from the white houses , all doing the exact same thing. Then something strange happened . I heard someone whispering in an allyway.
"This wasn't agood idea , lets go back "it muttered . That was weird . No one was around his time of night except for me .oh well, I can't get arrested again , they won't let me go next time. So I carried on walking but the voices followed.
"Do you think she's a-"
"No , otherwise she wouldn't be walking so causally around"
"But we are" a third voice popped up and i stopped in my tracks, turning on my heels but was faced with nothing .
"I, m going mental"i muttered to myself , hearing a quiet giggle from the dark abyss known as night in battery city. To distract myself from the creepy fact that I, m being followed I pull my wireless radio out of my oversized pocket and almost instanytly I hear the one and only Dr.Death.
"The after math is secondary, its time to do it now and do it loud. Killjoys make some noise! " suddenly I don't care if I, m being followed cause this is my jam .so as it starts i start yelling
"Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugsI don't need it,
but I'll sell what you gotTake the cash and I'll keep it.
Eight legs to the wallHit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator
Love, gimme love, gimme loveI don't need it,
but I'll take what I want from your heart
And I'll keep it in a bag, in a boxPut an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me
(Na na na...)
From mall security To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation
(Na na na...)
Let's blow an artery Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology Give us more detonation
(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)
Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman ,Thought you was Batman
And hit the party with a gas can
Kiss me you animal" I have this wierd habit of screaming kiss me you animal and the people who were still following me weren't gonna stop me.
"Woah"was the response from the stangers behind me and I may have giggled and turned off/hid my radio as I neared the building I live in with clones.i took a very deep breath before sprinting to the building and stopping right in front of the painfully white door.i turnedround and looked at the gate to see a very tatooed arm quickly grabbing a trainer before disappearing behind the wall again.
Before I could go and investigate I was just dragged backward to the orphanage by mrs smith.Boring name , mardy bum.
"WHERE THE HELL WHERE YOU?" she screamed at me as soon as she slammed the door .
"Walking back" I replied but big mistake as she slapped me across the face. This was not unusual but normally she would just punch me in the gut .
"GO TO YOUR ROOM , YOU KILLJOY SLUT"every single day this happens but it still hurts. The other girls just giggle at my public shaming as I trudge like a wounded solider to his trenches.
As I reached my rom I flung the door open to my tiny room on the top floor, slammed it shut behind me and practically smashed the window open.
"I HATE BATTERY CITY!" I scream at the sky above me
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adopted by the killjoys ( MCR fan fic)
Random"Do you think she's a-"I begun to whisper at poison before he Rudely interrupted me. "No, if she was she wouldn't be walking around so causally"he whispered back. "But we are" jet butted in just before the girl stopped and turned around. ___________...
