2.4.11

Fanfic

(Frankies look on this pic, LOVE)

Part three

They all started to run to the fron of the house, I didn't know what to do but follow them.
I saw Jet Star and Fun Ghoul say some words to each other, Jet Star waved as a sign for me to come.
"You'll get your chance to show what you're made of", he said and opened the door to the car,"Get in the car"
I jumped in the car and sat in the seat in the middle between Jet Star and Fun Ghoul, Fucn Ghoul was anything but happy to sit next to me. I had the same feeling about him.
The car went off with a load roar and really fast. Party Poison drove the car and Kobra Kid sat next to him. The car did a sudden trun and stayed, the Killjoys got out from the car and I followed them. Kobra Kid reached me a gun.
"You'll need this", he said and winked.
That was when I realised what we were going to do. We were going to fight against the pigs. I got scared but also triggerd, I followed the others as they set off into a rocky area. We were walking in some sort of valley. The Killjoys were moving fast and scilent.
Suddenly Kobra Kid shot onece and a firefight broke loose. The pigs had been hiding in the rocks, but Kobra Kid had sawn them before they could create an ambush. I aimed for one of the pigs and missed, tried again and hit his left shoulder, close but not close enough. On the third shot I hit the head and he was dead. I got pratty happy that had managed to hit something but also a little bit sad, he had been a human as well, a pig, but a human.
I had no time to think, it was only to keep shooting.
There were ten pigs all together, two of them got away.
When the last one ran away I fell down on the ground, laughing. It was nothing funny with the whole thing, it was just the adrenaline that made me laugh.
"What's so funny?" Kobra Kid asked and gave me a hand to help me up.
"Nothing, it's just... it's just the adrenaline", I said and got up on my feet and brushed off some dirt from my clothes.
As we got back to the car the sun day had almost turned to night and the darkness came.
When we got back to the house the darkness was so thick I couldn't see. I was really tired and starwing, the others seemed to be the same.
"Aly, want some food?" asked Party Poison and I nodded. He was putting some food-cans on the table, "It's not very tasty, not at all in fact, but you get used to it, like with everything"
"I never got used to BL/ind", I said and looked at my hands.
"I guess you're right, some things you ever get used to..." he opened a can and gave it to me together with a fork. I tried the food.
"You're right, it's horrible, but it tastes like freedom"
"Has freedom got a taste?" Jet Star asked.
"Yeah, you know, the horrible stuff you eat when you're out somewhere and stay there for a while, the stuff that noone else wants, the stuff that's easy to carry, trust me, I had an older brother, I had to eat the left-overs all the time", as I said older brother something died inside, he had always been there for me, he was the only one who knew about my plans of ecaping. He would get in so much trouble if the pigs knew that he had known.
I ate the food in scilent, the others were talking about the fight and what they'd do about the fact that two of the pigs escaped.
I suddenly remebered how tierd I was and yawned.
"Hey, were is she gonna sleep?" I heard Kobra Kid asking, "We haven't got any extra bed"
"Right now, I'm so tired I could sleep on the floor", I said.
"Great, now that problem's solved", said Fun Ghoul. I gave him a hatefull look.
"You can sleep on the couch, but I guess we'll have to clean it first..." said Jet Star and pointed on a couch just long enough for me to fit in, the only problem was that it was full of old comic books. I walked over and began to clean it from the comic books, Party Poison helped me, appearently most of the books were his. The others were also off to bed and I lay down on th couch and fell asleep, almost immediately. It was the first night in freedom.

When I woke up again everything was quiet. I heard someone snore from the other side of the house. I knew that I wouldn't be able to fall asleep again so I went up. It was still dark outside but not so dark I couldn't see so I went out for some fresh air. I sat down on an old box made of some sort of metall. I eaned agains the wall and felt a mild breeze in my face.
Suddenly I heard a voice.
"What are you doing here?" at first I got scared but when I realised who it was I only got annoyed. What was Fun Ghoul doing out there on the same time as me?
I sighed and looked at him, I couldn't see his face propperly.
"Taking some fresh air", I said.
"No I mean, what are you doing here, in the desert, outside the city?" he said. I got annoyed.
"I'm running away, you know leaving the perfect life in the perfect city just to experiance something beautiful like this. The desert and the fresh breeze, go without it in seven years and you'll miss it too", my eyes were starting to get used to the darkness now and I could see his face. It didn't look angry as it used to when he spoke to me, more sad," I guess it's pretty much the same reason to why you guys are out here"
He walked towards me,"Okay, time to be honest, I belive you. You're not one of the pigs. After what you did today out there on the battlefeild, I totally belive you"
"Nice to hear. I was pretty good wasnt I?", I said and laughed.
"Beginners-luck", he said and winked. He sat down next to me, not close but still close enough for me to feel how warm he was.
I shuddered and felt how cold the night was, I knew that the desert was cold in the night, why hadn't I thought about that when I went out in only jeans and a top. I stood up.
"Are you leaving?" he asked.
"Yeah", I said and nodded, "it's getting cold and I want to get some more hours of sleep before tomorrow"
"You know what? You can take my bed, I'm not going to fall asleep again at least", he said, "I'll show you"
We walked inside and he showed me his bed. I was very thankful, the couch wasn't too comfortable. I fell asleep almost as soon as I laid my head on the pillow.
The next morning I woke up by getting pushed by Party Pioson, "What the hell are you doing in Fun Ghouls bed?"
"I... sleeping", I said. I went up and into the room with the couch, Fun Ghoul was sleeping like a baby.

I'll keep on writing... keep on writing 'til I can't write anything more...

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