Hey there, Atom. It's a day after the siege. I'm here to fill you in on what happened.
We weren't able to take back Battery City, but we did save most of the Killjoys from the prison, which is a win in my book.
To quote you, I'm not so lost anymore. I know who I am, and that's Christoph Waker, rogue killer-for-hire. I know, that doesn't really sound like me, does it? But that's who I am. Or, what I go by, Lost Boy.
I work for the Killjoys now. I figured I'd do something in your honor, do what you died doing. I'm gonna help my other Killjoys.
Oh yeah, you'll never guess who I got to meet and bring back to the Den with me. Gerard Way, or as you know him, Party Poison, leader of the Fab Four. He's staying with us for a couple days to get his strength back, but he told us he'd be leaving soon to see if his friends are still alive. I hope he finds them.
And you. I swear, I've heard you talking to me again. You said, "Good job, Chris. I'm proud of you, and don't forget that I love-" It cut out there. But I'll take a guess and make a response.
I love you too, Atom. I do. I'll talk to you next chance I get.
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Lost Boy (True Lives Of The Fabulous Killjoys) #Wattys2016
FanfictionHe has no idea who he is. All he knows is that he woke up on the side of Route Guano with nothing but a gun, three bodies on the ground, and no memories.
