Ghoul kicked the backdoor open, the loud clash of the frame against the building couldn’t even make him flinch. Now exposed to the desert’s sky, his eyes searched everywhere for a trace of the lonesome girl. Kobra and Jet followed back shortly after hearing the loud noises of Ghoul’s and Party’s encounter.

‘BONNIE?’ The raven haired man’s urging voice travelled in the wind, leaving him only with the echo of his own words, as no trace of Bonnie was to be seen. The air coming out of his mouth was making a loud and sharp sound. Stepping out further in the night, he claimed the girl’s name in vain several times as his hands grabbed the side of his head.

‘BONNIE…IT’S ME… IT’S GHOUL! ….PLEASE! COME BACK!’

‘Don’t waste your breath. She won’t come back…We just need to find her and make her change her mind.’ He felt the hand of his friend placed on his shoulder. Jet kneeled down to the ground and brushed his fingers in the trail of sand exposed by the night’s sky.

‘She went down that path, she’s probably frightened and must of ran straight towards the hills.’ The calm and assured tone in Jet’s voice managed to relax Ghoul who was starting to lose his mind, not knowing what he should do.

‘I’ll go check on Party, in case he does anything stupid…’ Kobra replied standing at the door, the look on his face was turning cold, every time he mentioned his brother.

‘Yeah, don’t let him go anywhere. Me and Jet will go looking for her. Then we’ll have a talk with our dick of a leader.’ Ghoul told angrily before he grabbed his gun and watched as Kobra made his way back into the diner.

The two remaining Killjoys wasted no time and started searching for Bonnie.


*

Her stomach and chest were wrapped in a bandage, she still had her pants on, but those were the only thing she had. She didn’t have her gun to keep her safe, or her boots to help her climb the hills. She watched herself stepping harshly on the ground, wondering what the hell she was doing. Being all alone again scared her so much. But running away was all she knew, it was the only thing that managed to keep her alive, until now.

The adrenaline rush was slowly decreasing and her legs started to hurt. She kept a slow but steady pace, as her feet were trying to avoid the knife-edged fragments that covered the ground. Images of Ghoul’s smile briefly brushed her thoughts and caused a burning sensation in her chest. She remembered the way his eyes looked at her when they first met and how safe they felt when she looked into them. And the feeling that came to her once she woke up after passing out, the way they all took care of her bruises and carefully laid her down on that mattress. She felt guilty and angry. For the first time in her life, she doubted herself. She doubted being alone again, she doubted the fact that she could survive on her own. When her loneliness would drown her spirit, she knew she wouldn’t be able to fight it down this time.

After running and walking for what seemed like almost an hour through the busty landscape, Bonnie threw herself on the ground and pressed her body against a tall white rock. Now was all she had, and all she’d ever get. She closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing. Small drops of water started to tickle her face. She smiled at the sensation. Once the rain started pouring down, she looked at the sky and let her doubts and fears wash away. The stars that usually covered the heavens were now replaced by black and heavy clouds. Leaving a dark purplish color invade the sick beauty of the scene.

She realized she’d been sleeping when she heard noises coming from a distance.

*

Kobra carefully closed the door behind him before facing the hallway.

‘Party?’ His brother didn’t answer. He walked towards his bedroom only to find he wasn’t there. He quickly made his way to the dining hall, still left with the absence of his brother. His eyes searched everywhere before ending up on the front windows. He could see his brother’s silhouette entering the Trans Am. The sound of the damaged car rushed into his ears while he quickly bursted out of the building. Kobra tried to reach the vehicle, but he knew it was all too late.

‘GOD DAMN IT!’ He kicked a pile of dust, as he watched his brother drove off in the middle of the night, only god knows where.

*

‘Shh, I think I see someone…’

‘What? Where?’

‘Over there, behind that rock…’

‘Oh, yeah, you’re right mate…’

‘Looks like a little girl…’

‘Think it’s her?’

‘I don’t know… Let’s find out…’

Bonnie’s blood turned to ice when the sound of two unfamiliar voices filled her ears. But as unfamiliar as they seemed, she knew exactly what they were.

Dracs, shit shit shit

She could hear their steps growing closer, but her body was in shock. Without her gun, she knew she was helpless, she couldn’t fight, her body was too weak. She covered her naked arms with her hands when two pairs of feet stood right in front of her.

She slowly lifted her head to meet the creepy faces that had been carefully designed on the Draculoid’s masks. The rain was still pouring down and her dark hair fell in front of her eyes.

‘Well…looking lost don’t we?’ One of the Dracs asked her, his voice was grouchy and he tilted his head to the side as the sinister mask carefully watched her.

‘Don’t you think she looks just like the girl we’re supposed to find? Thing is, I don’t remember Korse telling us how sexy she’d be…’ The other one replied, this one’s voice was high pitched and nasal. They both shared a laugh that made Bonnie’s skin shiver. One of them kneeled down, his deadly mask was now few inches away from her face.

‘Do what you have to do, but I’m not going back there…Just kill me now.’ She firmly stated, not daring to look into the unanimated face staring at her.

She didn’t mind getting ghosted, she’d never want to go back to Battery City.

‘So it is really you then? …Jackpot! I can’t believe it. Well, I am sorry to tell you that we’re not here to kill you, princess. I think they got a little surprise for you back home.’ The grouchy voice replied, his hand reached for his pocket only to grab a small but sharped knife, he brushed the blade against Bonnie’s cheek, causing her heart to beat chaotically.

‘He wants her alive, but… doesn't mean we can’t benefit from the situation, what do you say…’

‘Yeah, I guess we can have a little fun before going back…’

‘NO! DON’T TOUCH ME!’ she cried out at the feeling of their filthy hands caressing her skin.

‘You stay quiet princess, or I’ll cut you.’ the grouchy voice whispered to her face.

The two Dracs grabbed her arms and dragged her in the sand before laying her on the backseat of a car. Bonnie’s whole body was burning and the bright lights of the ceiling made her vision blurry.

‘All right you go first, I’ll be watching.’ The high pitched voice Draculoid said, as the other one hovered against Bonnie. As soon as she felt the weight of his body on hers, she decided to close her eyes. She could feel his nails ripping apart her bandages and hear the filthy laughs escaping both of their mouths. Hot tears we’re rolling down her eyes uncontrollably, before she felt her insides being crushed.

‘Oh fuck- yeah, you feel so good princess…’ Loud and breathy moan escaped from the Drac’s mouth.

‘Shit, she’s so tight, you won’t believe it when you try her…Fuck.’


Minutes passed and Bonnie's body and mind had finally given up. She couldn't feel anything anymore and the vague sound of the two Draculoid's voices were now starting to sound like an ugly melody quietly playing in her ears. When she pressed both of her eyes tightly she could see weird colourful shapes, some of them stayed the same, while some others danced around and for a couple of seconds, created images that slowly drifted her apart from the reality she was facing. She could see the face of a woman, smiling at her. Her smile was warm and pure, she didn't understand why it felt so safe to look at her, but it was. Something familiar, something that was so far away from what she'd ever known. Her mind focused on the woman's expression while the feeling of death was slowly taking over her. She felt her lips smiling and the taste of her own tears sliding down her throat.


I’m ready now, let me go


I'm ready now

……..



‘What the fuck? It’s that fucking Killjoy again!’

The explosion of a gun caused Bonnie’s eyes to open up. The man laying over her naked skin was holding her neck and still thrusting inside of her before a loud painful gasp escaped from his mouth, while another gunshot was fired. She felt his hold harden around her neck for a couple of seconds before his hand finally dropped at the side of her face. She could still feel his length inside of her, but the man wasn’t moving anymore. His weight felt heavier than ever and she could barely breathe. After a couple of seconds, she realized that the Draculoid was dead and that she was being fucked by a corpse. She cried out and screamed with every strength she had left in her lungs, before seeing the Draculoid’s body falling off the vehicle.

Her thin and naked body was laying and shaking on the leathery seat and she could still feel the wet and sticky mixture sliding down the side of her thighs. But there was also a large trail of blood covering her stomach. Her whole being was in shock, making it impossible for her to know if she was the one bleeding to death.

She suddenly saw another man kneeling down the side of the car. Bonnie tried covering her body as she curled up against the seat. Her eyes briefly scanned the scene and what she saw made her heart stop. The rain was still pouring down while the stars in the sky came shining through the clouds, the man that was in front of her had dancing flamed hair. She did recognize his face, it was the same face that chased her away. But the harden look of his face was now soft and he wasn't telling her to go away. She saw his arms carefully wrapping her body with a piece of fabric. Her skin trembled some more as she felt the gentle touch of the Killjoy’s hands. She could feel how scared and unsure he was when he placed his jacket against her naked skin.

‘It’s okay. I got you. They're all dead, I got you. I got you.’ Party’s soft but distraught voice repeated.

He helped Bonnie sit back just before taking her in his arms. Bonnie’s arms wrapped around his neck and held him tight. She buried her face in his hair while every inch of her skin trembled against his body. Party made his way back to the Trans Am and placed her on the passenger’s seat. He made sure her body was completely covered by his jacket while avoiding to look her in the eyes. Party gave once last glance at the two dead Draculoids laying in the sand before entering his car. He sat down but could feel the eyes of Bonnie piercing right through him. He turned his head and his gaze meet hers once again. The absence of emotions playing across her face made his heart beat a little faster and his breath gasp a little louder.

‘Why did you save me... I thought... I thought you wanted me to leave.’ she asked as she held the jacket, her voice was rough and cracked.

Small drops of rain were still dripping from Bonnie's hair. He gently moved his hand to brush the exposed skin of her arm. His fingers trembled when they touched the frozen surface while his mind felt lost again in the depth of her black eyes. He bit the inside of his lower lip before looking away. The sound of the engine made a loud noise and the Killjoy started driving as fast as he could.

‘You’re safe now.’ he told her quietly.

She tried to give something like a smile, before closing her eyes as the images of the woman she previously imagined, danced inside her head, making her pain feel at ease.


*

Notes

.....Hope this wasn't too painful to read. Things will get a little happier in the next chapters, I guess my characters are a bit too intense for the happy stuff yet