Party Poison

Gerard's P.O.V

We all started to get ready. I pulled on my jacket and pulled my jeans on straight. Frank put on his scarf around his nose and mouth. Mikey shrugged on his jacket. Ray straightened his jacket and we all got our gun's put in the holsters strapped to our leg's. I put my mask on. The others just used the scarves.

"Sorry, Desert Skeleton." I said to Bob. "You need to stay here and protect Frank's mum."

Bob saluted me. Idiot. The rest of us headed for the trans am. I looked at Frank before we got in. Ray and Frank sat in the back. Mikey sat up front. Ray was behind me. I was driving of course. I pulled out of the garage and headed out.

"So what's the plan, Party?" Mikey asked me. Out of the house we'd agreed on our Killjoy name's only.

"First we go to see D." I stated heading towards the old abandoned diner that he always told me to meet him at if...when the shit got real. "Then we track down some dracs and 'make some noise'." I quoted.

"So are we motor babies or Killjoys?" Frank asked.

"The motor babies are the good guys. WE are the Killjoys. Us four in this car."

"So we're going to be like rebels then?"

I laughed as I pulled up behind the diner, out of site. "Yes, Ghoul." I climbed out and everyone followed me as I pushed a board to the side and walked into the diner. A guy with long black hair, a beard and sun glasses on smiled at me. He steered the wheelchair he was sat in to meet me half way. I leaned down and hugged him.

Frank's/Fun Ghoul's P.O.V

I watched as Gerard hugged the guy. The guy looked happy to see him. Gerard...sorry Party straightened up.

"So fucking glad you survived, D." He said, sitting on a nearby table. "You can guess who these guys are." He told him, gesturing to us. "Guy's meet Dr Death Defying. My tutor and friend."

"Hey hey Killjoys." D greeted us.

"Well if it isn't Party Poison himself." A guy with shaggy dark hair wearing white leggings with black spots and his black underwear over them and a short white t-shirt with the word 'NOISE' on it appeared. Gerard...Party rushed towards him and picked him up, spinning him around then dropping him on his feet...skates? Why is he wearing fucking wheels on his feet?

"Fucking hell, Pony." G...Party laughed. "You made it."

"I guessed you would have." Pony? said. "You were always Dad's best student."

Party turned to look at us. "Guy's, this is D's son, Show Pony." We all said hi as Party went back to leaning on the table.

"So what's your plan, Party?" D asked.

Party grinned. "Track down some dracs, ghost some. Make sure one's left to get away. That should get their attention."

D shook his head and frowned. "I have a better idea." He said. "But first, who are the dracs?"

"The draculoids are people forced into working for them." Party got all serious as he explained everything he found out at the hospital, Korse, the scarecrows and the zombies. D listened patiently.

"Shit." D said finally after Party finished. "So we have zombies to deal with on top of everything. Great." He grabbed a piece of paper and passed it to party. "This is a map of what they now call Battery City." He said. "Pony pulled it off a drac he ghosted. They now have zone's. We are in zone six apparently. Zone four has a gas station called 'Neon's'. Motor babies run it. Zone three has a prison called 'Suicide Sally's'. In between zones four and five is a airport called 'Lulu's'. Blind runs it. Zone five has a apartment building. No idea the name or who runs it. Battery City is in the centre."

"So what's the plan, D?" Party asked.

"Free the prisoners." He stated. "They have a lot of little motor babies there."

"Age?"

"Birth to thirty."

"How many in total?"

"Sixteen."

"Blind?"

"Only six." D stated. "Probably not expecting resistance. It won't be so easy next time though."

Party frowned down at the map. "We can handle that." He looked at Pony. "Transport?"

"Van." Pony answered.

I wish I understood all this.

"Big enough?" Party asked.

"For sixteen, yes."Pony answered.

"Just you?"

"No." Pony grinned. "Sand Storm, Blast Baby, Chemical Revenge and Red Horizon survived too."

Party whooped. "Yes."

Kobra finally spoke up. "Who are they?"

Party grinned at him. "D's other students." He said. "Motor babies with attitude."

Kobra frowned. "With attitude?"

"Yeah. They can do what I taught you lot. Except Ghoul." He looked at me. "We should start training tomorrow, babe. That okay?"

I smiled back at him. "Brilliant."

He stood up. "So." He sighed. "Killjoys, let's make some noise."

Notes

Chemical Revenge would be my killjoy name. Don't know why. So in comes Dr Death Defying. Comment please. Always good to hear from you. Love as always.xxx