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When she looked at who'd broken into her apartment, her heart froze. It was Draculoids.

It took a second to click with Gerard. "You think that Better Living had something to do with it?"

Lexia smiled at the nurse and she held her daughter. "She has your eyes, Gee. They're beautiful."

She was thirsty and hungry, but she tried to ignore it and carried on walking for both herself and her daughter's sake.

It was a moment Acid knew she would never get out of her head no matter what, it reminded her of how easy life could be given and taken away from someone.

Then it clicked. He was blaming himself for the death of his wife and daughter.

She wanted to be in that moment again more than anything, she would've done almost anything to be in that moment again with Gerard.

He didn't see the car heading towards him until it was too late. The cars collided with eachother before he had time to react.

She got shot in her ankle, making her scream out in pain and fall to the floor.

Leo came running throught the door. "We found someone." "Who?" "She says her name is Death Day."

She opened her mouth to scream at them, but it stayed open when she saw the bright red hair and warm hazel eyes.

"Acid, I need you to do something for- WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" Both Acid and Poison shot up and saw that her father was livid.

"Radio!" Lo shouted when she noticed her cousin had passed out.

When he opened it, he saw her crying. "Death, what's wrong?"

"Is it just to fucking much to ask to have some normalcy in our lives?"

Acid wanted to kill her. She wanted to pin the tiny woman down on the floor and strangle her. She wanted to smile as she watched the life drain out of her eyes, as she begged for her to stop and to...

"You know like you thought Better Living had something to do with Acid disappearing? Well, I think we have an answer now."

Title says it all ;)

"You've bretrayed us, why should we even consider letting you explain yourself?"

"This'll probably come to a surprise, but his name was Jeremy Bryar. Bryar was his father's last name."

She fucking loved Avenger, the boy who'd loved her for so long, yet she'd been denying it to both him and herself for around two years.

"I've already become Better Living's property and in a few days, maybe even a few hours, I won't be me anymore."

"Better Living's already ruined me, Poison. They've already turned me into one of their puppets."

"Poison, I know it's hard, but she won't be her anymore. She'll kill us all."

His pulse increased dramatically when the gun fired. He did the first thing he thought of. He jumped.

"You died fighting and that's all we Killjoys can ask for when it comes to death. To go down fighting the good fight."

He didn't love Pheonix like he loved Acid.

"Fine, but if she's not who you think she is and if she tries to hurt Bandit or any one else for that matter, I won't hesitate to kill her."

"Lexia?! Lexia, what's wrong?!" She could hear her sister screaming.

He closed the door and he was forced to look at the woman he had once loved. She smiled slightly. "Hey."

"And now, for your crime against the earth and against Better Living Industries, I must destroy you." She held her gun to the woman's head.

"Uncle Curse!" Bandit ran over to the man she'd called Curse.

Promise instantly knew who the voice belonged to. "A-ACE?!" She almost shouted.

Acid sighed heavily. It hadn't gotten any easier. Not at all.

"You know Curse has a fucking huge crush on you, right?" Acid almost snorted. "Curse has a fucking crush on me? No, we're just friends."

She was forced to look into his eyes. They were full of rage, full of anger.

He leaned in a little, but he wasn't sure if it was a smart move. Regardless, he pressed his gentle lips to hers.

Poison saw Curse pull Acid into a hug, which lasted for a while, but when Curse pulled away, he gently kissed his lips to hers.

They both instantly looked in the direction of where the shot had fired from. There he was. One of Better Living's best exterminators was right there.

Grace's eyes widened and she felt her heart sink to her stomach. No, it couldn't have been him.

"Thomas was actually thrilled when I asked if he would wish to marry you, Alexandria." That took her by surprise. "Marriage?" "Yes, marriage."

Something that pained her was the fact that he'd been brought up to love and accept Better Living Industries. He wasn't like Lexia and her sister, he was opposite when it came to what they thought ...

Each kiss she gave to Poison was hungry, it wanted more and more and Poison could feel that.

"Sometimes a shadow of a dead love can kill you and believe me, it's almost killed me a few times. I just don't wanna go through that again."

He kissed her again, but he held her closer to him. It'd been a while since he'd been that close with someone, but he liked it.

The envelope said [/'To my Gracie'/] in her mother's handwriting.

When the beeping stopped, it was replaced by David's unmistakeable voice. "Grace? Is that you?" It was too late for her to hang up.

Pheonix didn't matter to him anymore. He didn't want to be with her, he wanted Acid and Acid alone.

"Why did she get pissed? Is it 'cause she's got a thing for Curse or something?" Kobra wondered. He shook his head. "She was pissed 'cause I kissed her."

Why were they talking about his dead sister as if she was still alive?

All he saw was the blood of his little brother mixing with the dirt and sand. He'd been hit and he was bleeding bad, really bad.

She almost drifted off to sleep when she heard a creaking door open slowly. She looked over to see Jet standing there, his hands and shirt covered in her fiancé's blood.

With most Killjoys, they put them in the cells and they'd be exterminated almost straight away. But Grace wasn't most Killjoys.

Kobra's once ghostly white skin was returning back to it's normal pink-ish colour, his breathing was getting stronger and stronger by the second.

While he didn't know who was there or who to expect was there, he definitely didn't think the woman standing infront of him would be there, knocking at the door of the diner.

"Lo . . . Willow . . . She . . . S-she's not my daughter . . . Right?"

She was about to question her sister when a tall, slender man walked through the door. The second he walked in, it made perfect sense.

"I miss feeling close to you."

"Are you and Poison getting back together?"

"Nice seeing you again, Lo. It's been a while." Snake grinned, sickening Lo to her core.

Kobra turned on a flash light and pointed it in the direction of the culprit who'd broken into their home. He'd recognize the perfect blue and purple curls of the girl's hair anywhere

Poison was torn on what to do. Did he stop in his tracks where the Draculoids behind them would capture them or did he carry on where the Dracs and Exterminators would do the exact same thing?

Poison watched her cry and felt his heart shatter in his chest. He was the one who made her do that. He'd caused her this pain she was feeling and now they were both suffering.

His heart raced with anger just at the thought of it. They wanted to use his daughter as a killing machine one day.

Karl violently smashed his baseball bat into Poison's leg. He felt the bones shatter behind his skin, causing him to shriek for a millionth time then growl in anger.

"I love you, Acid. If I ever say I don't, I'm a fucking liar."