Chapter 13: Good Ole' Bl/Ind...NOT

        Finally the car screeched to a stop and i looked up at the building as the dracs pulled me out. I remembered this building very well, or at least the outside. It was the tallest building in battery city as it towered almost above the clouds. It was white as most of the buildings here were but almost the whole front and a quarter of the sides had windows were most buildings around here didn't have many windows, if any. The only thing that really told you what this building was is the giant logo with a white halo around it. I didn't have much time to look at it though because soon i was being shoved by one of the dracs, running would be no use because for one i chose this and two, they had guns, i didn't. We walked into the building and were soon greeted by people i'm guessing were higher ranks then them because they switched over custody to them. The people wore white suits with black bulletproof vests and white pants with a morph mask over their faces that had the BL/ind smiley on it. We walked down a corridor and stopped at a elevator. One of the "smileys" as i now called them pressed the button for the elevator and within a matter of seconds the door opened. The four smileys that were surrounding me shuffled me into the elevator. I wonder wear were going. As soon as we reached the floor and i saw them standing their i knew i was in deep shit.

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Fun Ghoul's P.O.V.

        As we walked into the diner i only had one thing on my mind Cyanide, we had left without her and for all we knew she could be dead. She could be dead and it all my fault. If i would've looked around a little more i may of been able to find her, but of coarse i just left! I slammed my fist against the wall in aggravation. "Ghoul calm down." Jet said resting a hand on my back. "How can i 'calm down' Jet?! Cy could be dead right now and i bet you dont give two fucks!"'                                       "Of coarse i care ghoul! She was like a sister to me! A Fucking sister!" 

        I starred at jet, tears streaming down his face. I should be the one crying, or vampire HER REAL BROTHER! But somehow it was Jet who broke down. I was about to say something when all the sudden Party came in and i filled with rage, he was the one who wanted to leave. That's right it his fault if shes dead! I ran at party my fist connecting with his jaw in a matter of seconds. I punched him two more times before he got a hit on me but that all he got because we were soon after pulled off each other. "What the fuck was that for" He hissed from the arms of Jet, "for you leaving Cyanide at the concert! She could be dead!" i tried squirming out of Kobras grip but it was no use he had gotten strong over the 7 years Bl/ind had taken over and we'd started the killjoys. "Do you seriously thing Cyanide would go down that easy?! Shes strong, and on top of that shes smart so if their is anyone more capable to of survived it would be her!" I relaxed a little taking in what he had said he was write and i knew it but we wouldn't know for sure until two days later when everyone goes back to search the corpses for loved ones, also maybe if Cyanide hadn't been ghosted someone would've seen her or better yet maybe she would come herself.

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Autumn/Cyanide Murder's P.O.V.

        The smileys nudge me towards they table were they sat. They looked almost exactly as they did in my classroom a few month ago. Sakae Li had a perfect black bob only this time she wore bright red lipstick and korse sat next to her as bald as ever. I was moved into a seat in front of the desk by the smileys before they left me alone guarding the door. Korse seemed to have the least of interest in me and by the look in his eyes i knew if i made a wrong move or said the wrong thing he would have no problem shooting me. S.L.'s smile turned into a frown as she looked at the computer in front of her beginning to speak "You know i really did hope that one day we would sit in this office together but not like this. I hoped after you graduated you would work with us and we could take you off the pill and you could be one of my assistants. None of us take the pill here, as you probably know by now it makes you nothing but a robot." i leaned back in the chair "Don't yu already have enough of those?" She smiled "The droids will never have the necesity's that humans have, the feelings and memo-" i cut her off "They did at one point but they also knew what that what was going on was wrong so they joined up with the killjoys and all the huma-droids were taken off the street and replaced with machines that can simply do programmed tasks. I'm guessing your using the pill on people because they wont be able to know whats right or wrong only what you tell them is. They'll have the caringness of a human but also follow their 'programs'." S.L. looked away from the computer "Small talk obviously isn't your, well, thing. How about we talk about what you've been doing since you've become a killjoy." she looked at Korse and he leaned forward laying his elbow on the desk. "Whats your killjoy name?"                                                                                                                                                         "Cyanide murder"                                                                                                                                 "who worked along side you? Who were your teammates, well other then Marshall."                             "Lets see, There's Adrenaline Revolution, Jet star, Kobra kid, fun ghoul and..." i acted as if i didn't remember as i tapped my finger on my chin and then held it up as i i  remembered "And Party Poison!" Just as his name escaped my mouth korse whispered something to S.L along the lines of "we can use her" and "They'll come looking for her." i also think i heard him say "she'll be our secret weapon." But before i could ask them anything else I was walking out the room with korse and smileys, down a long corridor, and into a room with a strange machine. I was set up so i was looking through a microscope like thing onto a screen, my eyes were being held open buy two metal objects. I felt a headset slip over my ears and my hands were handcuffed to something so i couldn't move and my head had a band not allowing me to look away. The screen read "thought/adjustment...BL/ind" and it had a circle with many circles on the inside but there was a obvious target in the middle. A voice all the sudden said "Please stare into the center of the shape" as it began to spin. She said different things, sayings and i quickly realized what was happening but it was too late i could already feel myself slipping from reality.

__________________________________________________________________________________So what do ya think? I'm really sorry about not updating in well, forever. I've just been loaded with homework and shit. I hope to get another chapter out soon maybe on Friday night it'll be released. Also were coming close to the end of the book and i need a cover for the sequel "Out of the Shadows" so if you can make one that would be awesome just email it to me at [email protected] Thanks! :) "Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun." ~Cyanide Murder

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