Note: This was my first ever fan fiction! XD

It's a Killjoy fanfic but with some changes, which I will now list:

1) Mikey is 16. I know Frank is the youngest but it's my story haha ^^
2) Gerard is 17, Ray is 18 and Frank is 17 as well.
3) There all very overprotective of Mikey.

Disclaimer: I do not own My Chemical Romance (I wish NOM!) and I'm not making any money off of this.

It may turn into a slash, I don't know yet hehe!

Ok, now that is done, on with the story! xD

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Dangerous Days

Chapter 1

Party Poison opened his eyes. His bright red hair lying limply over his eyes. The first thought that came into his head was How am I still alive? His last memory before everything went black was his team infiltrating BLI headquarters, which was a stupid mistake on his part, four against, what a couple of hundred Dracs? Bad idea.

He remembers Korse pushing him up against the wall holding a gun to his throat, giving him an evil smirk before he pulled the trigger. The last thing he heard was his sweet baby brother's voice crying out in anguish and anger. God he hoped his team made it out with Grace, especially Kobra Kid, his brother.

Party Poison's second thought was Where the hell am I? He looked at his surroundings for the first time and noticed the thick metal bars all around him. A cage. How degrading is that? He suddenly felt very claustrophobic and he struggled to keep calm. He slowly sat up and looked around. His heart dropped.

Two cages were in front of him, one containing his best friend, Fun Ghoul, and the other containing Jet Star, still unconscious. Then, he took notice of the burnt clothes on his friends. Fun Ghoul by the look of it was shot twice, once in each shoulder and Jet Star had taken a direct hit in the chest. Party Poison was dreading what condition his little brother was in but he turned to his right.

His baby brother was lying on the floor of the cage facing him. Party Poison couldn't help but smile at the innocent, peaceful look on Kobra's face. He tore his eyes away from his brother's face and checked him over, seeing a burn in his shoulder and stomach.

"Oh Mikey," Gerard said sadly, "Look at what they did to you."

Gerard (Party Poison) jumped slightly when he heard somebody moan as they woke up. Gerard looked over to Jet Star as he stiffly sat up and started to rub his chest.

"Ray, you okay?" Gerard asked.

Ray looked at him. "Gerard, you're still alive? I thought you were dead, we all did."

Gerard sighed. "To be honest, so did I? Yeah, I'm okay."

Ray looked at Fun Ghoul (Frank) and Mikey. "Are Frank and Mikey okay?"

"I don't know. Ray, what happened after I was shot?"

Ray looked at him and sighed. "After you `died' Mikey tried to save you. He just couldn't accept it that you were gone. He got a good shot on Korse; I actually think he hit him."

Gerard looked at Mikey and smiled at him. "He's a little hero."

Ray smiled. "Yeah he is but he got shot straight after. Frank also tried to help you but he got tackled by a Drac and he didn't get there in time to help Mikey. Me, Grace and Frank made a break for it but Frank pushed me and Grace out the door and told us to run. Then, I got shot."

"Wow, who knew Frank would be so heroic? That was really brave of him." Gerard smiled.

"Frank would do what?" Frank groaned as he pushed himself up, his long black hair covering his eyes. He sat up and looked at Gerard. "Are you okay?"

Gerard smiled sweetly at him. "Yeah I'm okay. And you, you're a hero Frank. You helped Grace escape. Thank you."

Frank blushes slightly. "It was nothing honest." Frank looked at Mikey. "Is sleeping beauty over there going to wake up soon?"

Ray looked puzzled and worried. "He should have woken up by now. It's dangerous for him to be stunned for this long at his age."

Gerard and Frank looked at Mikey worriedly. "What do you mean by dangerous, Ray?" They asked in unison.

Ray pondered this question for a second. "Well, I heard that when stunned in young teenagers, it could cause serious injury to the body."

"What!? Mikey, baby bro, time to wake up now." Gerard shouted worriedly.

"Yeah, c'mon sleeping beauty, wake up for us. " Frank said.

...Wake up...c'mon Mikey... Through the haze in his head, Mikey could hear his brother's and Frank's voices trying to wake him up. Being a stubborn sixteen year old he didn't wake up. ...Please wake up... Gerard's frantic voice broke through and Mikey became worried. Why was his brother trying to wake him up so badly? Mikey decided to humour his big brother and Frank.

Gerard and Frank both noticed Mikey's eyelids flutter before they opened into slits. Frank smiled at him. "Hey, Mikey Wikey, you okay?"

Mikey slowly opened his eyes fully; he is in a bit of pain from the burns. "Franklin, how many times have I told you not to call me that?"

Frank stuck his tongue out at him. "And how many times have I told you not to call me Franklin? That's not my name."

"A lot." Mikey weakly giggled.

Gerard is very worried, not the normal worried but the overprotective big brother worried. "Mikey, are you okay, little bro?"

Mikey smiled at him. "Yeah, I'm okay. I'm glad you're alive, big brother."

Gerard smiled but it disappeared when they heard a key being turned in a lock. The door slowly opened and Korse walked in with two Dracs following behind.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? The Killjoys, huh?" Korse tutted. "I've got to say you kids have been a thorn in my ass for a while."

Frank smiled. "You have no idea how happy that makes us."

Korse smirked at him. "You have no idea how happy I am seeing you four locked up and in my complete power. I can do whatever I want."

"Don't count on it, asshole. We'll be out of here before you know it." Gerard stated. Korse walked over to Gerard's cage and lowered himself to his eye level.

"I doubt that, Party Poison." Korse stood back up and looked at each of them. He smiled when his eyes landed on Mikey.

"I want to take one of you for questioning and I think I've found the one I want to play with." Korse stated evilly. He walked over to Mikey's cage. Ray suddenly knew what he was thinking.

"Don't you dare touch Kobra Kid!" Ray snarled.

Korse looked at Ray over his shoulder. "What can you do to stop me, Jet Star? You're in a cage." He turned back to Mikey and smirked at him.

"Your coming with me, little one," He sneered at Mikey as he unlocked his cage and grabbed his arm roughly.

"Hey! Let me go!" Mikey shouted, he was slightly scared as he started to struggle against Korse's hold. Korse got impatient and yanked him out of the cage and pulled him up roughly.

Gerard grew angry. "Let my little brother go now, asshole!"

Korse tried to hold a struggling Mikey but gave up and pushed him into the hands of the two waiting Dracs that came in with him. "Hold him!" He shouted at the Dracs, and then he turned to Gerard.

"Your little brother is coming with me, end of story. Now deal with it."

"If you hurt him in anyway, we will kill you when we get out of these cages!" Frank said angrily.

Korse smirked. "If you get out that is. Until then, you're all mine to play with. Now, I'm going to play with the little one and the best thing is, you're all going to be able to hear him scream."

Gerard's eyes widened. "What?! You son of a bitch! You better not hurt him!"

Korse just smirked at him and motioned to the Dracs to take Mikey out the room. "Don't worry, we'll take very good care of him." He laughed before he shut the door and locked it behind him.