Fanfic

Part five

It wasn't only the wound that worried me. The bone inside had been bady hurt and I wasn't sure about what to do about it. It hurted so bad and wothout knowing what to do about it, it just made me depressed.

I didn't have to stay on the couch anymore wich made me a little bit happier. Party Poison had tied a bandage around my shoulder, it was tight and really annoying but for my own good. At least they thought so, I wasn't sure, good things shouldn't hurt.

Party Poison had tried to get me drunk so I could forget about the pain for a while, it didn't work out very well. I couldn't get donw the horrible liquid and then I just started to talk continuously for hours until I fell asleep. The day after was even worse, I threw up on the moring and had a horrible headache.

"You're such a sissy, you can't handle some alcohol", said Fun Ghoul when he saw me hanging over the toilet.

I couldn't help thinking about the kiss, it was as if it never had happened. But it had and the looks I got sometimes told me he also thought about it.

Except those small moments, everything was as it used to, or at least as close to ordernay as it could during the conditions.

I was so jealous when I couldn't join the Killjoys when they were going out to fight with the pigs. I knew I wasn't going to be able to fight agains anyone for a while, I had tried to fight with Kobra Kid for fun, it ended up with a weak hit on my shoulder and I screamed. Bad idea.

As the Killjoys went off. The house was a scilent and empty.

Great, I thought, you surivived getting shot but now you'll die of boredom. I decided to look around, even though I had been there for a while I hadn't had time to check out the house propperly. The house was a one-floor bungalow with flat roof, not so much. It wasn't big but it all the Killjoys had one room each, I guess otherwise they wouldn't stand each other.

I started up in one room that belonged to Party Poison, I don't know if it was the drawings all over the writing-desk or all the comic-books on the floor, the room deffently belonged to him.

I felt like a spy as I walked through his room, I knew it wasn't OK to check out people's private lives. The second room was Fun Ghoul's room, I had been there before. I remembered the night when we had talked and decided not to hate each other. I walked over to his bed sat down and smelled his pillow, it smelled just like him. I went up again, looked around, in one corner there was a big arm-chair, it looked really cosy.

I heard the door open in the hall and I ran as fast as I was able to out to the sitting room.

"You're alreaddy back", I said when I saw the Killjoys.

"Yeah, we got some problems", said Kobra Kid and pointed at Fun Ghoul. Fun Ghoul had a swollen eyebrow and the area around his eye was turning dark-blue. He looked like he was embarassed for something.

"What happened to you?!" I said when I saw him. I felt sorry for him but also amused appearently he didn't want to tell what had heppened so Jet Star said:

"He tried to take down one of the pigs with his bare hands. The pig was a little bit too strong for himand instead of hit the pig, the pig hit him"

I couldn't help laughing a little.

"Luckily, Party Poison managed to shoot the pig before it was too late", said Kobra Kid. I gave Party Pioson a thankful look. I'm not sure how he read it.

"Well, we better leave now, the pigs won't quit. We'll be back soon!", said Party Poison and off the rest of the Killjoys went.

"We should get some ice on that", I said and headed for the kitchen, "Where's the freezer!?"

"We haven't got any", he said. I heard that he was standing right behind me.

"Great", I said and turned around, "I guess you'll be blue for the rest of your life"

I looked in his brown eyes and got all warm inside.

"You know about what happened yesterday..." he began, "It was kinda nice, wasn't it?"

"It sure was", I said and looked at my shoes.

"But, you know, I don't think we should tell the others about it", he said and wikned.

I understood, it would destroy the Killjoys.

He leaned over and kissed me. He held me tighter, a little bit too tight because my shoulder started to hurt so bad and I had to back off.

"Stupid shoulder", I mumbled.

He looked at me with worried eyes. The bandage around my arm was still there and I wouldn't get to remove it for a month or two.

"Here we are, two half-dead people out in the desert, pretty romantic..." he said and laughed. I couldn't help smiling as well.

He kissed me again, more gentle than before.

Idya (yeah that's your name ;P ) I WILL DO A SNABBSPOLNING! SOON! :D