Goodnite, Dr. Death

We waited for Gerard to come home it felt like forever when it was only an hour. I know what you're thinking what mom would let their six year old son join the rebellion but in honestly i would rather my son live this life than any-other. The life i once dreamed off I am pretty sure my son hasn't even seen the color blue. My son is safer with the most dangerous people in California than with his teachers and doctors. My son would be free. He would have a normal childhood. Well as normal as they come now a days. A childhood with scraped knees and toys. That's what i wanted for him.

When my son came home he was a little frightened by the idea of leaving a life he had always lived.

"Listen just trust me. Our leaders are evil and i am so sorry made us stay here" I stated.

"Fine, but i want a gun" He shouted happily.

"Maybe when you're older" I answered sticking my tongue out and laughing.

"M'kay, I'm Fun Ghoul, That's Kobra kid, Jet star and Party Poison" Fun Ghoul said pointing to each of the boys.

"Do i get a funny name" He asked Ghoul.

"When you're older lil un" Replied Ghoul.

"Okay time to go. Angel you remember how to shoot right?" Party asked. Bob and Gerard raised their eyebrows at me.

"Of course i do"I replied.

"Here then" Party said throwing a orange gun at me.

Lets do this.

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