THE GOOD DRUG

By Luke de Sade

Write to the author at dark_wolves@hotmail.com or visit his website at http://tatooine.fortunecity.com/vonnegut/314/index.html.

DISCLAIMER: Ok, another disclaimer to write. Read it to know what I can or can't do. Well, actually, I can do anything I want, because I rule, hehe. No, really, the characters depicted in this story are property of Image Comics or Wildstorm Studios, I really don't know who has the rights to them, but is one of the two.

By the way, if you want to post this story in your page, just tell me about it. I won't say "NO", but I will ask you to pay me for it. Really. Just like a hundred bucks. Hehe, just kidding. If you want to post it, go right ahead, but please give me credit for writing the darned thing, ok?

Also, this story contains scenes of sex, blood, gore, and shit like that, so if you're underage, get the hell out of here and go watch your fucking Saturday morning cartoons.

Avatoir and Luna are my property and you can't use them in your stories unless you ask for some permission first.

Well, hold on to your hats, here we go.

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Roxy was the one to convince Caitlin to go to the disco. She didn't want to go, but Roxy's complaints forced her to go. "You're such a tight ass!" she had said. "Get out of the house once in a while. Not working on your PC for one day will not, like, kill your or anything."

So she went.

She didn't want to go, but she did anyways.

They arrived at Ditko's Midnight Slamhouse, a rave disco situated in the center of LaJoya's Mall Center, at a quarter to ten. They all went: Roxy, dressed in a small leather jacket, a purple tanktop and a black, leather mini skirt. Sarah, with her usual red, one piece dress. Caitlin, wearing jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt. Grunge and Bobby, both dressed as "Rave" as they could.

"Isn't this great, Kat?" asked Roxy as soon as they entered the disco.

"Yeah, whatever," replied Caitlin without interest.

Roxy grabbed Grunge's arm. "And don't you dare leave me alone tonight, Grunge-boy."

Grunge smiled. "Sure, babe. I'll be your dream date all night long."

"Puh-lease," said Sarah, rolling her eyes.

The place was packed with gorgeous babes and handsome dudes. Two girls were sitting at the bar, alone. Two gorgeous babes.

"Woa!" said Bobby as soon as he checked the two girls. "Babe alert, Grunge-O. Twelve o'clock."

Grunge looked at his watch. "It's NOT twelve o' clock yet, Bobby."

"You lamebrain!" he screamed at him. "Babe alert, right in front of you!"

Grunge looked at the two girls. "He-llo! Hubba hubba!"

Roxy got serious right away. She hit Grunge with her elbow right in the ribs. "Don't you DARE leave me alone!"

He just smiled, as Bobby walked towards the two chicks. It was a nervous smile. He was pleading with his eyes towards Roxy, asking her permission to go with Bobby.

"No way, jose. Uh-uh. You ain't going," she said.

"Oh, damn!"

Caitlin was laughing with Sarah. The native-american had her arms around Kat's waist, and they were both laughing together.

"See, Kat? It was a good thing you joined us," said Sarah.

Caitlin smiled. It was a pretty smile. All filled with youth and beauty. Sarah liked to see her smile, but couldn't tell her. She knew she couldn't express her true feelings to her teammates.

Bobby was talking with the two chicks, and they were laughing with him. Grunge was all depressed and stuff, and Roxy was holding him as hard as ever. Caitlin was walking right back with Sarah, who was still holding her waist.

"I say we get a table and some drinks," said Roxy.

"I don't think we should drink, Roxy," complained Caitlin.

Roxy turned around. "Hey! Please, have some fun for once in your life, Kat. We only live once."

"Still, I don't think this is a good idea..."

Sarah grabbed her by her arm and pulled her towards her. "Please Fairchild," she said. She used her last name as to cover her true intentions. She only wanted to have Caitlin close to her. "As Roxy said, have some fun once in your life. Your nose is always buried inside a book or on your PC. If you keep up like that you're gonna grow old and bitter." She then gave Caitlin a sexy smile. "And we wouldn't want that now, would we?"

"Well," said Kat. "I guess you're right."

They walked to a table in a far corner of the disco, unknowing that a lone, strange figure was looking at them, smiling, waiting for his time.

The stranger grabbed a little packet from the inside pocket of his leather jacket and played with it. Inside the packet was a green powder, much like sugar. His smiled broadened.

Soon, Lynch, he thought. Soon I'll get my revenge on John Lynch.

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A pretty, petite waitress brought them their drinks. She had purple hair and a small body. "Here are your drinks."

"Thanks, honey," said Sarah.

They all drank, except for Bobby who was still talking with the babes.

"How come Bobby can talk to the chicks and I can't?" asked Grunge to Roxy.

She just stared at her, stunned. "Well, Don Juan. As it is, Bobby is not my boyfriend, right?"

"Well, huh..." Grunge was speechless.

"As I see it, you're my boyfriend."

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The rest of the story should come up soon. Please keep tuned.