my thoughts flit in and out. voices floating here and there like a breeze in this intimate expanse of nothing. I'm alive and I'm dead. I'm there and I'm not. I'm deaf yet I hear everything. I cease to move, to breath, to live.
voices drift in and out like water.
I love you
I don't know who I am or why I'm here. I know nothing of my location or of the voice that intrudes my epmty resting place. my final destination. my past is a haze and my future is nothing but a fleeting thought. a possible. a maybe. I search for answers only to find more questions.
I know nothing of time, nor date. I'm alone in this dark, in this light in this nothing.
I float on air yet sink in water. spinning but still. my mind driven by my own insanity.
blastas been in a coma for four months now, slowly wasting away. she mutters sometimes, the incoherent nonsense the only sign of her life. party doubts she'll awake, the others agree. all I can do is sit and pray that shell wake up.
my brother is in a state like I've never seen him, he ceases to eat or wash and I hear him mutter away into the night. I doubt he'll go on without blasta. I doubt I'd be able to go on witgout him.
finaly it comes. nothing but a memory but something still. something other that this twisted insanity that is my current placement in.existence.
"kobra I love you" he opens his mouth to reply when I cut him off "goodbye" he looks confused as I spin us both round so the guns pointed at me, as I lean up to press my lips to his in one last goodbye see the other six, tears in their eyes as I lean up, pressing my lips to his just as the Ray hits me, pain ebbing through me as I
fall to the ground, the last thing I see, kobras open mouth and shocked, horrified eyes.
that's when I remember everything, hitting me in a tidal wave of memory. a whole lifetime of thoughts yet only one touches me.
I sit up. gasping in oxygen, my Lungs crying out for air. my eyes focus and I realise. I'm in some variety of tent, with kobra Sat on the floor next to me, his fface lit up with joy and shock.
"I- I thought you were gone" he cries, tears Welling in his hazel eyes. I shake me head and climb off the mat I'd been sleeping on for the past however long. I clamber onto his lap, nuzzling in, for closeness I've never had. he wraps and arm around me and I look up into his hazel eyes.
"I meant what I said about loving you" I whisper. he stares back down at me, as he inched closer to me, our lips meeting gently as kobra softly kisses away the pain.
"I see blasta is awake" I hear the voice of party and look up at the smiling killjoy.
"why are you so happy?" I Question "I nearly got your brother killed by a drac"
"because you make my brother happy" states the killjoy as he turns away. I see a scowling lady l in the background who stalks after her husband.
"he's right you know. you are my happieness" kobra whispers, I smile and cuddle into him, finally happy
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the fabulous five (mikey way)Fanfiction
everyone in California knows about the war. the infamous war between the killjoys and better living industries. everyone also know's about the five, four of them are joined, a United force made up of party poison, kobra kid, jet star and fun ghoul...