A/N: this is just a continuation of my two other killjoy fics. It's a little bit of a song novella so to speak. Hope you enjoy Please R&R. I take any and all criticism.
" Well, are you ready, Ray?" Gerard said into the microphone looking back at his fellow Killjoys
"Yeah yo!" Ray said giving him a nod.
"How 'bout you Frank?" Gerard turned the other way.
"Aww I'm there baby!" Frank said with a wink into his microphone.
"How 'bout you Mikey?"
"Fuckin' ready!" Mikey said with unusual excitement.
"Well I think I'm all right." Gerard smirked. "ONE TWO THREE FOUR!"
" Three, two one. We came to fuck
Everybody party till the gasman comes
sparkle like bowie in the morning sun
And get a parking violation on la break till it's done
Hair Back, collar up, jet black, so cool!
Sing it like this kids that are mean to you,
c'mon
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimme gimme some of that vampire money c'mon!
Three two one, we got the bomb
everybody hurry till the tax man comes
Glimmer like Bolan in the morning sun
and get your finger on the trigger
tap the barrel of a gun
Hair back, motherfucker!
jet black, so cool
sing it like this kids that are mean to you (c'mon!)
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimme gimme some of that vampire money c'mon!
ONE TWO THREE FOUR!"
Frank broke out into a solo.
"Well three, two, one, we came to fuck
everybody party till the gasman comes
sparkle like bowie in the morning sun
and get a parking violation on la break till it's done
Hair Back, collar up, jet black, so cool!
Sing it like the kids that are mean to you (c'mon!)
When you wanna be a movie star (c'mon!)
Play the game and take band real far (c'mon!)
Play it right and drive a Volvo car (c'mon!)
Pick a fight at an airport bar
The kids don't care if you're all right honey
Pills don't help but it sure is funny
Gimme gimme some of that vampire money c'mon!
C'mon!
On
On
On
On
On!"
The guitars slowed down.
"It's way too loud!" Gerard tried to shout over the boys. Frank and Ray shrugged.
"Sorry." Gerard said with a smile. The song finished and Dr. Death Defy gave them the OK to leave the sound room. Gerard led the others into the tech booth and they all leaned on the counter.
"How'd we do?" Ray asked rubbing his hands together.
"Not bad, boys, not bad." Dr. Death said scratching his head. "Ya can always have room for improvement but it sounds good."
Frank wrapped an arm around Dr. D's neck jokingly.
"Doc, you're our own worst critic!" He said rubbing the top of his head. Dr. D pushed him off giving him a mean look.
"Boy! Don't think your too old for me to slap upside the head!"
Gerard felt the buzz of his cell phone in his pocket. He pulled it out checking the number.
VICTORY XOXO
He gave the boys the "Hold up" signal and answered his phone.
"Hey, is everything ok? Is it time?" Gerard asked in a worried voice.
"Haha, everything is fine Gee." Victory giggled from the other end. "The baby's not due for another three weeks. I just wanted to know how the recording went."
Gerard let out a sigh of relief.
"It went good. We just finished up now."
"Is that Sunshine?" Frank said reaching for the phone. Gerard pulled back giving him the "You're an idiot" look.
Gerard turned as Ray ripped it from his hand and tossed it to Frank.
"Put the phone to your stomach!" Frank shouted into the phone. Gerard struggled to grab it off of him. "Uncle Frank wants to say 'Hi'."
With a swift kick to the balls Gerard sent Frank to the ground.
"Sorry about that. Frank had an E-nergy drink." Gerard said looking at Frank who was cradling himself on the ground. He couldn't help but smile a little.
"Frank will be Frank." Victory said with a sigh. "Ok, well me and Boomer…oof, I mean Missile kid are gonna paint the baby's room. I'll see you when you get home."
"Ok sounds great love you." Gerard said before Frank's hand shot up and snatched the phone.
"LOVE YOU TOO!" Frank said making kissy noises. Victory sighed and hung up the phone. With another swift kick to the balls Frank dropped the phone.
"Dick!"
"Whipped!" Frank said laughing through his pain.
A/N: there it was, first chapter. It'll pick up i swear. This isn't some 'oh lets tell a quick happy little story about kissy kissy goo goo things' I don't think Frank would allow that to happen. I promise you, this is an adventure story :D
With love,
Vampgirl2292