Fanfic

Part four

The life of the Killjoys was easy. It was all about live my life and go hard or go home. No rules, except do whatever it takes to piss the pigs off and not getting killed. Always be one the edge.

As we road through the desert, me and the Killjoys, on our way to a new adventurea car started to catch up behind us. It was one of the Pig's cars.

Party Pioson sped up the car but the pigs came closer. Fun Ghoul started to shoot out from the window and Jet Star did the same on his side of the car. I opened the skylight and tried to shoot at the car as well. I don't know how I could have been so stupid to just get up there and tried to shoot. One second I was aiming for the driver and the next I felt a horrible pain in my left shoulder. I fell down in the car again and I wasn't able to breath. The world around me started to fade away as I heard Kobra Kid:

"Oh, no! We've got one down! I think she got hit!"

That was when I realised I had got shot. The first thought was that I was going to die but then again in that case the pain would have been over. I was gasping for air as the pain spread to the rest of my body. Jet Star and Fun Ghoul had managed to shoot down the pigs and the car did a sudden turn.

Every second under pain felt like a minute. The guys tried to stop the bleeding wound.

"As long as she don't lose too much blood she'll make it. the bullets semed to have gone rigth through!" it was Fun Ghoul, he held a stady grip around my shoulder and tried to stop the bleeding, "you stupid, what were you thinking? Just show yourself like that?" he mumbled for himself.

The worls faded even more infront of my eyes, the pain began to go back to only the area around my shoulder but it hurted more than before.

The car slowed down and Fun Ghoul jerked up the door. He carefulle pulled me out of the car and Kobra Kid helped him. They carried me into the house and laid me down on the couch. I tried not to scream. Someone was holding really tight around my shoulder.

"Here, drink this, it'll help", said Party Poison.

Someone pushed a bottle to my lips, I though it would be water but it wasn't it was something strong and disgusting. I started to cough. Were thy trying to kill me with some sort of poison?

"Ey! What are you doing? You cant' give that strong shit to her, she's from the city, she's not used to it you know", said Kobra Kid and took away the bottle from my mouth. I was thankful for that and tried to say thank you but I couldn't, "she has lost a lot of blood, give her some water instead"

I got another bottle to my lips and tried to drink, too fast. I got some in the wrong throat and started to caugh again.

"Knock it off, she needs to rest", said Fun Ghoul but I didn't want to, i was afraid that if I'd close my eyes right there it woul be the last time. He leaned over my face and wispered, "get some rest, we'll be here when you wake up again"

The pain had started to fade, I knew that it wasn't gone because in fact, I couldn't feel anything at all, just how tired I was. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. I felt how the couh faded away under my back and I fell asleep.

I opened my eyes again everything was dark, oh great, I'm dead and I went to hell, I thought but when I felt the pain again I realised that I was alive. I put my right hand on the shoulder and felt the sticky blood. I felt that I was freezing and shutterd a little.

"Hey... you're awake", I heard someone wisper. I looked around and saw Fun Ghoul sitting on the floor next to the couch. I couldn't help smiling a little when I saw him, he was sitting there, waiting for me to wake up, in the middle of the night and everybody else wese sleeping just some days ago he wanted me dead.

I tried to sit up but it hurted too much.

"Slow down, you'll have to stay there for a while", he said and came closer.

"Fuck, I shouldn't have done it like that, I'm such an idiot", I said and smiled.

"We all make misstakes right? Like me thinking you were one of the pigs, I'm so sorry for that"

"It's okay, I wasn't much better neither", I tried to sit up again, this time I managed to get up, "How long have I been lying here?"

"For a day, you should eat something"

"Yeah, and go to the ladies room", I said and laughed.

I was lucky it wasn't the leg I got shot in. In that case they would have had to get me a wheelchair.

I got back to the couch and laid down, the shoulder hurt really bad and I had to bite my lip not to scream or moan. I tried to eat some food but the only thing I got down was some water and a little bit of food.

"The arm is never gonna go back to normal, right?" I asked and looked at my shoulder.

"I'm afraid so, but I think the pain is gonna go away, at least I hope so, for your own good", Fun Ghoul answered.

"I'm such an idiot!" I said and bit my lip again.

"Yes, you are. I'd never do it", he said and laughed, "but as you know, I'm not as brave as you"

I couldn't help smiling. Excluding the pain, everything was just perfect during that moment.

I closed my eyes again and fell asleep.

The next time I woke up the sun was shining outside. I tried to move and the pain got back. I realised that I probably would have to live with it for a while, it was just to get used to it. But how to get used to pain? It wouldn't be an easy match. I sat up and looked around in the room, I seemed to be alone so I went up, I knew that someone would stop me if they knew I went up from the couch but I felt like I had to clean myself a little, the blood on my shoulder and in my hair was really bothering me. I slowly walked to the bathroom. It was so quiet in the house it felt like if I made too much noise the peaceful athmosphere would die.

I looked myself in the mirror, I was pale an had dark marks under my eyes. It scared me. I washed my face as if I tried to wash away some white paint from my face. Then I tried to get away the blood from my hair, it was sticky and the sink looked like as if someone had got murdered. I took off my t-shirt and washed the area around the wound, I tried not to touch it too much. I heard the door open behind me and screamed.

"Shit! I'm so sorry. My bad!" Fun Ghoul stood behind me, looking at me. I was rather thankful I had kept my bra on.

"Can you help me?" I asked to brake the scilent.

He walked ove to me and carefully cleaned the wound on the back of my shoulder. I had been lucky that the bullet had gone straight through my body without hitting anything too serious.

"Where are the others?" I asked.

"They're out, some problems with the pigs, I stayed to be here when you'd wake up again", he looked me in my eyes through the mirror. I winced a little when the wound hurted a little bit more, " Sorry"

I looked down on the dirty floor. My t-shirt was laying there with a big blood stain on it, "I ain't gonna be able to wear that t-shirt anymore"

"It's fine you know, you look pretty sexy without your t-shirt on", he said and smiled and I hit him, not too hard but hard enough so it would hurt, "Aouch!"

"You deserve it", I said and laughed.

I looked at him, he looked at my back. I thought about what he had said, me? sexy? No way.

I turned around and just like that he kissed me. It wasn't an orderany kiss but a deep filled with passion. the pain got back in my shoulder and I backed off.

"I'm sorry", he said.

"Don't be", I said and kissed him again.

... To be continued...