Ghoul grabs the difibulater from the trunk. Party kneels next to Jet.
She's unresponsive."
"1..2..3, clear!!"
"No pulse."
"1..2..3, clear!!"
"Party!!" Ghoul says, struggling to hold him back, as Jet trys again to revive the girl.
"1..2..3, clear!!"
"You can't leave me!! You promised!!"
"1..2..3, clear!!"
"Get away from me!!"
"...."
"Get her back!! Bring her back!!"
Jet sits back on his heals as the red fades from Umbrella's eyes and her eyelids slip down.
"No!!" Party yells, sobbing.
Ghoul let's him go, and turns back to the car to get Kobra.
His heart drops into the seventh layer of hell.
Ghoul walks over to Jet and whispers in his ear. Jet stops breathing, and looks over at Party, who's cradling Umbrella.
"Would he snap?"
"We can't keep it from him."
"It would destroy him completely. He's barely holding on as it is."
Party walks over the car abd sets Umbrella in the back seat. He nudges Kobra's shoulder.
"Kobra? Hey, wake up."
The younger Killjoys head rolls down, his chin resting on his chest.
"Kobra. Kobra."
Party shakes him, trying to get him to open his eyes.
"....Mikey?"
He chokes on the word, not having used his brother's real name in years.
"Mikey?" he whispers, again.
......
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no time for hero's// Danger Days
Fanfiction"Dr. Death-Defying's famous niece?" "No. His 2nd cousin." BASED OFF Danger Days: THE TRUE LIVES OF THE FABULOUS KILLJOY'S. All rights go to MCR for everything but MY characters.
