I was really fucking tired but I couldnt concentrte. "Hey during all this did you ever wonder where Anya was?" I asked.

"No that was taken care of. The little bundle of joy is with Dr. for the night." Gerard leaned back with his head on top of his hands. I looked at his perfect features and sighed.

"Well alrighty then." I laughed.

"Hey, Ash?" Gerard asked me like he eally wanted to know something.

"Yeah?"

"Why do you have those picture? Like the ones in black in white, of the kiljoys and the hide out and shit. I mean like how the fuck did you get a hold of them?" He turned his head toward me.

"Well It is a really long ass story. But it was my dad's. He used to be a killjoy, I think, before Better Living Industries brainwashed him and froced him to marry my mom. When he died, my mom didn't throw away the pictures but instead gave them to my sister. When she died, my brother got them. And I guess i got them when he left for the killjoy world. I just never wanted to get rid of them, and I didn't want my mother to throw them away, so I took them with me when I left."

Gerard just nodded and sighed. He closed his eyes and his breathing got even and soft. He started to snore.

I laughed and whispered "Good night." I fell asleep by his side.