Once those words left his mouth my gun was pointed at his head.

"How do you know who I am?" I asked.

"What father doesn't know there own daughter?"

"You've never met me before, you don't know shit!" I yelled. He shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"Oh sweetheart, I've been watching you for years, I know everything. You claim to be Dr.D's daughter, you were trained by the Fabulous Killjoys, your 16, and you just became a fully pledged killjoy. The one named Fun Ghoul trains you in medicine, and you had a relationship with Party Poison." He was still smiling. "I know a lot more then you think." My hand tightened on the trigger. I haven't killed him yet because I want more information, I just didn't know about what yet.

"Any questions you might have?" He asked, practically reading my mind.

"WHos the double agent?"

"I know him as Matt, you know him as Dark Night, and after this is over, he will be your betrothed"

Fuck him, but I had more important things to worry about.

"Was I a mistake or was I planned?"

"Very much planned, you were created in a lab."

"Why?"

"People don't live forever sweetheart, when I die, I need someone to take over this company I have created, so why not blood?" I'm gonna kill him if he keeps calling me sweetheart.

"Who is my mother?"

"A young very beautiful and physical volunteer. The woman that carried you was someone in her mid 20's she may still be alive now, I don't know."

"My mother wasn't pregnant with me?"

"No, she merely donated her egg's and never asked a question."

"Did you let the killjoys take me as a baby or did you just fuck up?" His face hardened.

"A mere poor choice in security. You were never meant to become one of those foul creatures. But now that you have returned, you share carry out what you were born for."

"And you think I'll just go along with it? You must be on some strong crack."

"Oh I have a plan, do you know why Drac's do whatever we ask without a question? Its called brainwashing them. We'll just do the same to you." He said as if it was as easy as breathing, "We'll put in memories of me being a loving father to you, and teach you the difference between whats right and whats wrong."

"Like I said, you think I'm gonna go along with it? No. I plan on killing you right here." I said firmly.

"I don't think so."

"And why not?"

"Because I know you, you don't have it in you to kill your father."

"I've never had a problem killing someone before." I said trying to sound strong, even though he was sort of right.

"True, bu those were mindless Drac's and you knew that." I did. "To you it was like killing a fly." It was....

"But when it come's to a human who can think for themselves," He continued, "You become conflicted.

Fuck him.

"Your a jackass, you kill people without a second though, maybe I inherited that from you."

"Maybe, but living among killjoys for 16 years tamed that within you." He said leaning back in his chair.

"your sick."

"and your pregnant." He said randomly.

"What?" I asked, I put my other hand to my stomach.

"Again my dear, I know everything. Dont worry we wont be killing it yet. I am fully aware of whose child your carrying, and it just happens to work out that I want him dead. I'll let you in on a little secret; I plan on using your baby as bait to draw Party Poison within the city, and killing him while he tries to save the kid."

"And after you kill Party?" I asked losing help within myself.

"I'll eliminate his team, and the child."

My heart sank at these words. How could someone want to kill a innocent baby? Then I remembered I wanted to abort it. What the fuck was wrong with me? How could I do that to Party? I knew he wanted one, how could I live with the fact I killed my own baby? Hope in myself had completely vanished.

I felt myself lower my gun until my arm fell loosely at my side, I heard a bang and I knew my only means of defense had dropped to the floor. Korse had a smile on his facing knowing he had won. Not long after I felt my knee's hit the floor, I ran my hands through my hair and started to tug on it.

I heard screaming. It didnt sound like Korse. It took me a few moments to notice the screaming was coming from me. My body felt numb, I couldn't feel the pain coming from me tugging on my hair. And I couldn't hear myself screaming.

I had lost.

Notes

If your worrying don't, that's not the ending, and that's the only hint you'll be getting about the next chapter, keep up the comments I love them. Shout out to @ms.MCR who guessed the double agent.

Till next we meet my killjoys