As she walked down an empty highway, she had a ton of questions. Questions that nobody was there to answer. She over thinking it all, wondering if the guys were there. With her luck in good dreams, she guessed that they weren't.

Her mind was reeling too quickly for her to notice the car approaching her. When she did notice it, it was too late. The dracs were sneaking up behind her, and had already grabbed her. They blindfolded her, and dragged her to their car, throwing her in the back. She noticed that there was no door handle from the inside. She couldn't escape. Her head tilted over to her left to see a man sitting next to her. He had bright red hair, and wore a yellow mask covering the area around his eyes and nose. His blue leather jacket was dirty, and his light blue jeans were dirty as well, with a few rips in them.

He smirked, and pointed to the door, giving the signal that he was gonna get the both of them out. But he didn't do anything. As the dracs drove, he just sat there, a small smirk painted on his light pink lips. "I'm Party Poison. How 'bout you?" He finally spoke. She heard a New Jersey accent, and immediately knew who he was. Gerard Way. She smiled a bit, but didn't give any hints that she knew who he was.

"Aluminum Spider." She responded finally. His eyes went wide.

"You're the notorious Aluminum Spider." He confirmed. She was a bit confused, but nodded anyways, figuring that this was a dream: she was what she wanted to be. "If you're Aluminum Spider, how the hell did you get captured by the dracs?" She laughed a little. He looked at her like she was crazy, but she ignored it.

"I was thinking. I didn't heard them come up behind me." She shrugged her shoulders at Party Poison, and he chuckled. Just then, the car jerked to a stop. Poison and Spider both snapped their eyes forwards, seeing what was going on. Party Poison's smirk then grew bigger.

Lying in the street was another man. He looked to be dead, but something told Spider that he wasn't. The dracs got out of the car to investigate the body, when they were shot from behind. The man laying down on the pavement stood up, and him and another guy in a helmet opened the doors for the black haired girl and the red haired guy. Spider recognized the men as Fun Ghoul, Jet Star, and Kobra Kid. Fun Ghoul was the one laying on the ground. Party Poison laughed and high fived them, and exchanged words about how what they did will draw attention from more dracs in about 20 minutes.

Fun Ghoul then looked over at the girl. "Who's the tumbleweed?"

"Aluminum Spider." Party Poison answered, a smirk emitting from his lips again.

"THE Aluminum Spider?!" Kobra Kid asked. Spider nodded, and crossed her arms, leaning her back against the vehicle parked in the middle of the highway.

"And you're the 'Fabulous Killjoys', am I correct?" She said, not fully sure why she let the words drip from her mouth.

They looked at her warily. "How'd you know that?" Party Poison questioned.

She laughed, "Oh, I know a lot about you four." They all exchanged looks. Concern, worry, confusion, etc.

"What do you know about us?" Fun Ghoul ventured.

She smiled and slowly made her way over to Fun Ghoul to whisper in his ear. "I know your real names." Fun Ghoul's eyes widened, and he stumbled back a bit, feeling threatened.

The rest of the guys gave him questioning glances, silently asking for what she whispered. He looked at all of them, and muttered, "She knows our real names."

They all stiffened. Party Poison gave her a glare, and grabbed her by her arm tightly, pulling her body towards him. Before she knew it, a gun was pressed against her head.

"If you know our names, then what the hell are they?" Poison challenged, tightening his grip.

"Maybe if you put your god damn gun down, then I'd tell you." He lowered his gun slowly, but didn't release his grip.

She pried his fingers off, and rolled her eyes. "Hands off, Gerard." His eyes got wider, noticing the critical information that she had.

"I bet you don't know all of our names, or even our last names." He challenged more, also a bit afraid that she did know.

Her feminine but strong finger pointed at Gerard. "You're Gerard Way. Brother of him-" she pointed to Kobra "Micheal Way." Her finger shifted to Ghoul. "Franklin Iero." Then to Jet Star. "Raymond Toro." The smirk never left her face for a second.

Party Poison tried to grab her again, but she sidestepped, and grabbed his arm, twisting it behind his back. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." She growled. He glared at her. Even she was a bit surprised that she did that.

She sighed and let his arm drop, before running her hand through her hair. She muttered a few profanities, before kicking the tire of the vehicle that the dracs were driving.

"H-how do you know our names?" Fun Ghoul dared to question. She gave him a look of sympathy.

"It's a long story that doesn't need explaining right now." They just nodded and sighed, figuring that she wasn't going to hurt them.

As they all climbed into the Trans-Am, Party Poison kept an eye on Aluminum Spider. Not that he was afraid she would hurt him. Just the fact that he thought that she was pretty.

Notes

i suck at writing so bare with me