Thoughts Of The Past

Tears continued to flow from my eyes.I was no longer alone. I don't care if he was meant to be dead. He is alive right now, and that’s all that matters.
"Hey?" I asked while pulling away, looking him dead in they eye.
"Yes, Micah?" He said, looking at me.
"What about the others?" I asked remembering that they were also “dead”.
Party, shot under the chin, never seeing the light of day again.
Kobra, shot in the chest- having a shattered heart.
Jet, shot and left on the van- bleeding to death.
I started to shake at the thoughts of remembering them again. I fell to the ground and covered my ears, starting to rock myself and trying hard to get the memories out of my mind. I shook my head to rid the possibility of another heart wrenching flashback.
I felt a pair of arms wrap around me and I flinched, before remembering it was just him, Fun Ghoul. He was back, he was alive, and he was in my bedroom. But that was one savior out of four. Where were the others?
Party. Kobra. Jet. Were they alive too?
“W-where are the others.” My mouth choked out, despite my brain screaming at me not too. I don’t think I really wanted to know.
Before I could process anything else, another knock at the door made me jump out of Fun Ghouls arms and step back, until my back hit a nearby wall.
“Micah, Micah. It’s okay,” Fun said opening the door, I collapsed against the wall, hoping I would just disappear.
“Missile-” the new intruder cooed. I cut him off.
“Micah.” I spat out, correcting him. “That’s not my name anymore.” I added bitterly.
My vision finally focused on the young man with fire red hair. Only one person had that kind of hair, and it became clear that it was definitely Party Poison. I darted to him and hugged him tight. He said something that caught me off guard, and I didn't quite catch.
“What?” I asked, confused.
“Your name. Why don't you go by Missile Kid anymore?” He questioned, his hazel eyes staring at me like he could see right through me.
“I'm not the same person anymore. The old me, Missile Kid- she’s dead and gone.” I sighed.
“Don’t say that Miss- Micah.” He said, holding me in his arms.
I didn’t say anything for about another ten minutes. We just stood there in silence, embracing each other. I finally got the courage to break the silence and ask the question that’s been eating at me since I’d realized the both of them were actually here.
“T-the others, J-jett and Kobra. Where are they?” I stuttered, backing up from both Poison and Fun so I could see them both. They stared at each other with a concerned look, then back at me
“Well?!” I said sternly, diverting their attention back to me.
Fun ghoul sighed, and a tear rolled down his cheek. Party put his hand on Fun’s back to comfort him. He sighed and began to speak.
“When the assholes at BL/ind shot us all those years ago, it didn't kill us. The guns they used were just tranquilizers. They put us in a coma-like state, which they could bring us out of at anytime. They planned on turning us into one of them, but when they woke us up, we ran like mother fucker’s. Fun ghoul and I made it out, but Jet and Kobra- they weren't so lucky. They caught them again. Now they're locked away somewhere in battery city.” Party explained
At this point, I was too stunned to speak. This was a lot to take in at once. One moment I’m sulking in memories in flashbacks, and now I’m finding our my best friends are actually alive and two of them are probably about to be killed- or worse.
“So… what? Are we just supposed to leave them there?” I sassed. I threw Fun’s gun back in his direction, and stormed out the door, both boys following close behind.

Notes

Okay sorry for not updating for a while . I've been SUPER busy I've been really trying to get this back on track I have to start a sequal and update a different story , its not that I can't handle it I've just had a mean case if writers block but I think its gone now. So yay ^.^ and I
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