Killjoy Stories Part 2

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Pixel Cloud: Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back

(FYI, the titles of these chapters are what I consider their theme songs, if you care)

As soon as Pixel stepped into the room, she knew she was going to hate it.  Parties weren't really her style -- especially since many Killjoy parties got very rowdy, very quick.  "C'mon, Pixel! It'll be fun," Jay Bird encouraged her.  The graffiti artist sighed, crossing her arms.  Then she shrugged.  "Fine." They headed deeper into the party, dodging around dancing Killjoys.

Jay and Pixel crossed over to a table, and Jay poured some punch, gulping it down.  "Whoa... someone must've spiked this," she cried, clutching her head.  "With, like, ten gallons of alcohol." She staggered back.  "I think I'd better go outside."

Pixel rolled her eyes as her friend hobbled away.  "EXACTLY why I don't go to Killjoy parties," she facepalmed, shaking her head.  She was about to follow Jay Bird outside, when another Killjoy crashed into her.  "You motherf***er!!" she shouted angrily. (Sorry for the language, I'm reffing Save Yourself) "Sorry," the Killjoy said -- he had black hair, with white tips, and wore a white jacket with black polka-dots and black jeans.  "Whoa... you're kinda hot," the Killjoy added, his words slurring a bit.  Pixel rolled her eyes again -- MORE drunken Killjoys? "How much have you had?" she asked critically.  "Um..." the black-and-white Killjoy -- Why so monochromatic? Pixel thought -- shrugged.  "Dunno." He then collapsed onto the floor.  "Talk about punch-drunk," Pixel said.  As much as she wanted to leave this fool to get trod on, however, a part of her took a bit of pity on him.  She reluctantly dragged him out of the room. 

"Ooh, you have a boyfriend!" Jay grinned.  Pixel sighed.  "I've been to enough Killjoy parties to last me 100 lifetimes." "Alright, Party Poisoner, we can go home," Jay Bird sighed. 



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