Danger Days: the true life of the youngest killjoy
Chapter 1
"Hey, Jet...Am I seeing things or is there something to the left hand side of the horizon right there?" Questioned a sharp sighted Fun Ghoul, scanning for anything suspicious in the distance. He was riding up front, with Jet Star, who was currently driving, whilst Kobra Kid and Party Poison tried to catch some well needed shut eye in the back of the battered TransAm.
"There? Yeah, I guess...it looks a bit shady if you ask me. Do you wanna stop when we come near to it and check it out? Could be a escapee Draculoid." Jet joked.
"Could be, you never know out here. We're getting closer to the outskirts and suburbs of the city though, it could be anything or anyone. Hey, remember that time when we found that box of tampons, just lying there in the middle of nowhere?"
Laughing and sharing that nostalgic feeling, the two carried on driving, whilst Poison and Kobra gently stirred in their sleep.
By the time the Killjoys had finally reached that omnious shape on the horizon the sun had set lower and Poison and Kobra had awoke from the sleep; still very much in the half brain dead zombie mode. It now became apparent that the 'shape' was infact a human.
"Keep your guns close, guys." Warned Party Poison, taking a few tentative steps forward. The mass of limbs, cruled into a fetal position, groaned in pain. It now became obvious that the isolated person was a teenager.
"Hey...Erm, are you ok down there?" Asked Kobra. It wasnt often that the Killjoys came across other people travelling in the desert.
"I'm just peachy...thanks." Came the pained voice of a girl.
"Drop any weapons you have now, or we'll shoot." Warned Jet Star.
"Does it look like I have weapons? Unless your counting my fists and legs, in which case, do any of you have a knife so I can chop my limbs off for you?" The girl turned around to face them, showing a deep cut on he cheek bone and a few bruises here and there.
"Ha, I like that attitude; reminds me of myself." Stated Poison offhandedly to Fun Ghoul who sniggered in response.
