Mission Revenge 39"Let's do another." She requested excitedly when they'd taken a break.
"We're out of songs." Party panted.
"How are you not caked in sweat?" Fun asked her, placing his guitar back on it's stand.
"I don't know." She shrugged.
"If only you put this much effort into fighting." Party joked.
"I think she puts enough effort into fighting." I interrupted.
"That's only because she broke your nose."
"Fine. You fight her next time."
That shut him up.
"So, does this mean I'm part of the band?" Flash asked.
"No. Never. You'll just be a burden. You're not that good anyway." Fun Ghoul said with a completely straight face.
A sad, hurt look made its way onto her face, and I really thought she was about to cry.
"Oh, shut up before you make her cry, Fun. Of course you're part of the band, Flash." Jet told her.
Fun just smiled, and Flash smiled even bigger than he did.
"Thanks." She managed to say with her smile stretching from ear to ear.
"Have you guys actually kept the band up all this time?" I asked
Mission Revenge 38"Oh my God! I'm sorry." Flash said kneeling next to me.
I pulled myself up into a sitting position with just one hand. I had my other hand covering my nose which was bleeding profusely. Soon enough all the guys were standing around me, Jet Star kneeled in front of me.
"Move your hand." He told me. I did as he said, and let him see how bad it was. "It looks broken. Come on, let's clean this."
He stood up, and offered me his hand to help me up. With my non-bloody hand I got up with his help, and we walked inside the Diner. I sat down in a booth and Jet got a damp towel and started to gently wipe away the blood.
"That definitely broken." He said when most of the blood was gone. He continued to clean off the rest, and then started to look at my nose closely.
"That's why I didn't want to fight you." Flash started to cry. "I'm sorry." She ran off into our bedroom.
I sighed. "Someone go get her for me please." I asked, talking around Jet's hand as he poked at my nose gently. I winced.