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“It's only a matter of time now Gracie. Then I promise once she wakes up and feels better you two can play.”

A strong voice reached Sofia's ears, pulling her back from a deep, toxic sleep. Sofia stretched her arms and opened her eyes.


“Look! Look Party! She's awake!” A little girl with big fuzzy hair jumped right in front of Sofia, her smile reaching ear to ear.

“There's never been another girl here before! I'm so happy you're here! What do you want to do first, we can practice shooting, we could-”

“Grace.” Party walked forward putting his hand on the little girl's shoulder. Grace huffed, and moved out of the way, retreating to the back of the room. “Sorry about that she's just excited.”

His smile was one of the most beautiful things Sofia had ever seen. Korse had been right. This man looked like a knight in shining armor. Sofia's breath caught when Party leaned forward to move some of her hair out of her eyes, she blushed and leaned into his palm.

“You said you're name was Sofia, right?”

“Yeah.” She squeaked, sitting up then realizing she was only in her slip. “Um..Where are my clothes?”

“Sorry about that,” He adverted his eyes. “You were pretty cut up and your clothes were wrecked.”

“Oh.” Sofia pulled the blanket up around her chest.

“Here. You can wear my jacket. At least until I find you a shirt and some pants.”
Party peeled the jacket off his shoulders, his arms bulging. Sofia couldn't help but stare.

“Party let me pick her name! Let me do it please, I've got the perfect one!” Grace rushed back up to him tugging on his arm.

“My name?” Sofia asked slipping the jacket around her.

“We don't use our real names. At least not around people we don't know.” Grace tugged on his arm again. “Well, what is it?”

“Blond-E! Do you like it?” Grace hopped over to the bed, scooting in next to Sofia.

“So I'll be Blond-E?” Sofia asked, smiling at the red headed knight and the sweet little girl that had snuggled herself against her. “I like it.” She smiled.

Was it strange that Sofia felt so at home here, with these people she barely knew. Then a thought struck her.

I have to kill them.

These people that had welcomed her into their hideout not knowing who or what she was. Had healed her wounds, given her a new name, a new place to start over.

Korse would have her destroy them.

And if she didn't kill them with her own hands, Korse certainly would and much more violently.

A dark shiver ran through her spine.

“Are you cold?” Party asked, his gentle smile shining a welcoming light onto her.

“I'm fine.” A loud bang, got all of their attention.

“Ghoul's back.” Party mumbled, his teeth grinding. Just as Party turned to leave, a man entered the room. Sofia assumed this was Ghoul, he was also the one who'd threatened to kill her, multiple times.

“Well lookie there, the fucking spy is awake. Did she seduce ya yet Party? And look at that she's already got our little Gracie-” Party placed a swift punch to Ghoul's lips, knocking him on his ass.

“Shut the fuck up! There's no reason for you to say that shit. Get the fuck out here.” Party was fuming and Sofia was actually afraid for a moment. Ghoul spit a bit of blood from his mouth and touched his fingertips to his swelling lip,

“With pleasure.” He pulled himself up from the floor and left the room slamming what sounded like a door on his way out of the building. Party's fists were still clenched when he turned around, his lip slightly curled in anger.

“Stay with her Grace. I'll be back.” His hazel eyes narrowed as he turned back around and left the room.

“Yes sir.” Grace said quietly, laying her head down on Sofia's arm. Sofia petted the little girl's hair.

“Are they always like this?” Sofia asked.

“Ever since Ghoul kissed Party...” The little girl raised her face to Sofia's her green eyes shining. “Party thinks you're pretty, he told me so.” She smiled, he small face lighting up.

“Oh did he..” Sofia chuckled.

“Yeah that's probably another reason Ghoul's so mad.” Before Grace could get the last word out a hideous crash roared from outside, and yelling voices sounded. Grace jumped and ran, Sofia could only follow, curiosity getting the best of her.


Right outside the door Party had Ghoul pushed against the hood of their Trans AM pinning him there by his neck. The smaller man swung with both fists, colliding with Party's ribs each time.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Party yelled punching Ghoul in the nose, making crimson blood flow from his nostrils.

“What's wrong with me! What the hell's wrong with you! Bringing her here! You don't fucking know her!” Party let go of Ghoul backing up.

“If this is about us...it was over before she was here, and you know that.” Party glanced at the doorway, where Sofia and Grace were trying to not be seen.

“Get Grace out of here. Now.” He bellowed, and Sofia reacted quickly pulling the small child back into the building and closing the door.

“Fuck you Gerard. Just fuck you.” Ghoul wiped his nose, spitting blood into the sand. “I'm ending this.” Ghoul pulled his ray gun from it's holster and started limping for the door.








I just wanted to thank everyone that's read this and the one's that have left comments! You guys are fucking awesome! All right down to business! I want you guys to give me some feedback! How do you want this story to go? Do you want Sofia to be Korse's lapdog? Or join the ranks of the Fabulous Killjoys?
Keep up the awesome job guys! And Unleash the Fucking Bats!