I woke up the next morning to the sound of frantic whispers. I let out a little groan and sat up.
“Sorry did we wake?” said Ghoul.
“Yeah but its fine.” I said rubbing my eyes. I looked around and couldn’t find Poison.
“Where’s Poison?” I ask. Kobra looks down at his shoes and ghoul rubs his neck. Ok now I’m worried
“Where the hell is he?” I ask again but more forcefully.
“We woke up this morning and he was gone. The last time I saw him he got up to take a piss but that was around 4 ish.” Said Ghoul with a bit of stress in his voice. At this point Kobra has completely broken down crying. I got up and comfort him. He cried into my shoulder which I got a mouth full of blond hair.
“Do you think BL/ind took him or something? Wait where’s Jet.”
“He out searching and god I don’t know.” There was a silence except for Kobra’s small sobs. I pulled him closer.
“How are we sure he’s not out on a walk or something.” I said breaking the silence. Almost on cue Jet comes running in looking kind of pale.
“I…..um…. found…a blood stains.” He said hesitantly. My heart sank and started to feel tears swell up but I pushed them back.
“Where?” I whispered. We walked to the spot and to my surprise there it was. I bent down to examine it but then an odd smell hit my nose. This isn’t blood its fake. The texture is really sticky like glue and it smells like rubber. When I was in the city they would do this to scare off killjoys or a way to make families think a love one is dead but really they turned them into a Dracloid.
“It’s fake.” I said after a while.
“How are you positive?” Kobra said through sobs. God this is the first time seeing so much emotion from him.
“Just look at how sticky it is.” I ran my finger over it to pick as much up as possible.” They use this to fake people’s deaths so they can brainwash them without worry from others. It’s truly sick.”
“So does that mean that B.L.I has him?” Ghoul said and Kobra resting an arm on my shoulder in a comforting way.
“There is a possibility.” I sighed. “So now what? Are we going to charge in there and get him?”
“Yeah we got to now! He’s my brother for Christ sake! We can’t just leave him there to get tortured and killed! Kobra said no screamed at us. Then he just burst into sobs into my shoulder. I put my arm around him and whispered some soothing words into his ear. I sort of have to be the stronger man or well really women here. But to be honest I was crying on the inside like crazy.
“Come on we need to start planning our rescue.” Jet said and stormed inside. I followed them and quickly got changed. I met up with the rest at an empty booth and started planning. A weird rush of anger filled me. It felt more like murder anger then anything. This could be my revenge on B.l.I for taking away everything that mattered to me. I can’t wait to start killing again but this time it’s for my new ‘family’.

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