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The gun fired. I heard someone hit the ground. my eyes were closed. I felt a tug on the line of hands and instantly started bawling. "Scat, it's OK" Party said next to me tears in his voice. More and more shots went off and the whole line fell. I was pulled to the ground but I didn't feel any pain. maybe it was a head shot and i'm already dead. I tried to talk but couldn't form words. everything grew silent after about ten minutes of continuous fighting. and Scat looked up, she saw a guy, With a red mow hawk, greasy white tee shirt, puffy green vest, with shiny charms and trinkets dangling off of it, black cargo pants tucked in to blinding bright blue combat boots, he opened his mouth as to talk and I noticed a tongue ring, almost as bright as his boots. he reached down and grabbed my hand helping me up, I noticed some tat's on his arm, he's a sea lover, I couldn't help but admire the tattoo giving me the urge to go fishing. I looked down towards my family. everyone started to get up. Except for Doc. "Coinflip Saint" The guy smiled reaching for my hand. i fell to my knees in front of Doc, i flipped him over and saw that he was gone. The first shot. the tug of the line. I couldn't help but let tears slip out. "are you OK?" He asked putting his hand on my shoulder, i felt another hand and looked up to see Party also in tears. the guys started to slowly gather, sensing the relief in them that they were still alive "no" I said silently. I got up quickly and wiped away my tears "Hi, i'm Scattered Bullet" I replied with as much courage as i could "thank you for saving me and my family" I said suddenly thinking of Doc and reducing to tears again "it wasn't all me, i mean most of them.. yea but like five.. " He chuckled smiling and pointing behind me.
I spun around to see an army of Killjoys. this is more killjoys i have seen in my life. "thank you all" I said trying not to weep, and failing. The ones that weren't mourning or cleaning up the bodies started to walk over and hug us. in a sea of "your welcome's" and "couldn't resist a fight's" i felt one particular hug. I looked at the faces of my family. all of their arms around me and i felt safe. Then i saw a movement out of the corner of my eye. "Korse" I said breaking away and walking over to the disgusting man "So you did win" He wheezed "how fortunate for you" "I told you. Death is not an option, but for you. for you it's the only option" I smiled grabbing for my gun and realizing i still don't have it. Just then i felt the cold hard plastic of a ray gun slip into my hand, looking a the person that gave it to me i just smiled "thank you Saint" I said taking aim at Korse's head "any last words?" I asked him "you can kill me but there will always be more of me, don't worry. BLI plan ahead" He smiled, at that i pulled the trigger, a bright flash of light and the man was dead. I turned to Saint and handed him his gun back. walking into the house i saw the guys, fully dressed, with their guns on making, what they make best. Coffee.
There must have been hundreds of Killjoys in the small room. when the last one finally came in i got on top of the counter and said a few words "Thank you all for coming and helping us. I today expected to die. But if ANY of you EVER need anything from me i would HAPPILY help you. I owe you all my life. and i would love for you all to stay for dinner" I smiled getting helped down. I made Spaghetti, easy, fast and feeds many, good thing i had lots of pasta. People left after dinner. Killjoys were nomads. well most were, for me i was stationary. "thank you" must have been said a million times that night. and when the house started to empty, people taking the leftovers and heading out there was only one person left. "hey" I said sitting next to Saint. "Hi" He replied looking tired "so, if you wanna stay here you are more than welcome" I said looking at the guys. they all nodded in agreement "We are gonna bury Doc. tomorrow if you wanna stay and help out" I said feeling a wave of sadness over me "sure, i haven't had a comfy place to sleep in for a while.." He smiled "OK, well you can take my bed, i'll take the couch" I smiled grabbing a blanket from the cupboard "no, i don't want to take a bed from a girl, let alone one that just fed me. who do you think i am? a Douche bag?" He said getting angry
"OK, i'm sorry. i just have to warn you we get up kinda early" I said starting to walk away "do you like coffee?" I heard Party ask behind me "of course, i don't know anyone that doesn't, it's like crack to the zones man" Saint said chuckling "Scat doesn't like coffee" Ghoul said matter-of-factly "seriously? what is up with that chick? what's up with her not shaking my hand at first?" He asked, he sounded actually curious "she does that. the first time i met her she went into this weird shock and wouldn't shake my hand either, as to what's wrong with her. that's up to her to tell you. and we couldn't cover it all tonight" Party chuckled. I couldn't help but laugh turning off my light i climbed into bed and drifted off. Another member of the family. We didn't die, and we met a lot of Killjoys... the only loss was Doc. the thought brought me to tears. That night I cried myself to sleep. not looking forward to tomorrow.