Give Me Drugs
Waking Up
As I rubbed the bruises lining my arms, I sighed. "I wish I could just go to a dream world. A world more like Danger Days. And be a Killjoy. I could stand up for myself and not be afraid. I could kill the bad guys, and not be afraid. I could have a mask, and a Killjoy name. I could ride in the Trans-Am with Party Poison, Fun Ghoul, Kobra Kid, and Jet Star. I could be notorious, everyone would be afraid of me." I chuckled to myself, as I whispered the words under my breath. That'll never happen.
I quickly changed into my pajamas, and got comfortable, as I continued my sketch of myself in Killjoy form. I was Aluminum Spider. I wore ripped up blue jeans, and a silver leather jacket. My mask was just over my eyes, and it was silver. Simple, but me. I smiled at it, and grazed my eyes over to the ray gun I had designed. It was silver, of course, with black stripes. And the lasers? They were black. I smiled to myself at the designs I had made for something that would never come true.
I bit my lip, and closed my sketch book. And, as I set the sketch book on my night stand, my eyes closed.
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She sat up quickly, coughing. She shielded her bright green eyes. 'Fucking sunlight.' she thought.
'Sunlight?'
She looked around. Her body was laying behind a pile of rocks, and was in a desert. Far from her house with her parents in Washington DC. Her eyes widened in panic.
"Fuck." She whispered under her breath. She put her hand to her forehead to wipe the sweat that had gathered from the bright sunlight, only to find a mask. She pulled it off to examine it. It was the mask she had drawn before she went to bed. Looking down at her clothes, she noticed that she was wearing the clothes she'd designed too. As well as the silver and black gun in the holster strapped to her hip.
"Now I understand... I'm Aluminum Spider." The 18 year old breathed a sigh of relief. She was just dreaming.
Or so she thought.
I quickly changed into my pajamas, and got comfortable, as I continued my sketch of myself in Killjoy form. I was Aluminum Spider. I wore ripped up blue jeans, and a silver leather jacket. My mask was just over my eyes, and it was silver. Simple, but me. I smiled at it, and grazed my eyes over to the ray gun I had designed. It was silver, of course, with black stripes. And the lasers? They were black. I smiled to myself at the designs I had made for something that would never come true.
I bit my lip, and closed my sketch book. And, as I set the sketch book on my night stand, my eyes closed.
-
She sat up quickly, coughing. She shielded her bright green eyes. 'Fucking sunlight.' she thought.
'Sunlight?'
She looked around. Her body was laying behind a pile of rocks, and was in a desert. Far from her house with her parents in Washington DC. Her eyes widened in panic.
"Fuck." She whispered under her breath. She put her hand to her forehead to wipe the sweat that had gathered from the bright sunlight, only to find a mask. She pulled it off to examine it. It was the mask she had drawn before she went to bed. Looking down at her clothes, she noticed that she was wearing the clothes she'd designed too. As well as the silver and black gun in the holster strapped to her hip.
"Now I understand... I'm Aluminum Spider." The 18 year old breathed a sigh of relief. She was just dreaming.
Or so she thought.
Notes
So yeah I guess I'm doing a killjoy fanfic now.I haven't really decided who she'll love yet
but there will be romance
and hopefully no deaths
I'm working on another chapter right now ok give me a break
Any hope for an update ? This story is awesome :)
6/2/14