Frank's POV. "You all ready?" Erica asked as Gerard, Mikey and I assembled in the living room of our apartment wearing our costumes.

"You all ready?" Erica asked as Gerard, Mikey and I assembled in the living room of our apartment wearing our costumes.

"Yeah," I replied, Gerard and I giving one another looks as though we both agreed about how ridiculous Mikey looked. Sure, he looked hot, but that's beside the point. Who the fuck wears a teddy bear head, a skirt (Hopefully there's something under that skirt. I don't wanna accidentally see something.) and massive black leather goth-boots? Well, Mikey, I guess...

"Good let's go," Erica spoke. Mikey wrapped himself around Erica from behind as I held onto Gerard in the same way, getting a piggy-back from him. Gerard held Erica's hand as she was still a little afraid of flying and we all began our flight across the city, all of us keeping our eyes peeled for The Executioner or Dr. Krustallos.

"Oh my god! Look down there!" I exclaimed, seeing a woman running down the street with blood pouring from her head.

"How the hell did she do that?" Gerard asked. But his question was answered. Immediately we saw a bus had overturned. Holy shit!

"Let's go down and help," Gerard decided.

"Wait!" Erica exclaimed. "What if this is something that Ray and Bob have planned?" she questioned.

"Someone look around for either of them," I said, trying to search for either of them. I couldn't see them. I guess that means we were safe to help and that this bus was literally an accident.

"I don't see them," Mikey said.

"Me either. Everyone stick close just in case one of them do appear," Erica directed us. We all landed on the ground close by to the bus, many people on the street noticing that we had arrived.

"What happened?" I called out to a bystander.

"Two men dressed in all black picked up the bus and dropped it on its side," they replied.

"Ok. You two get the people out," she spoke to Gerard and myself. "Hot Boy, you protect Ninja and I'll protect Skeleton," Erica decided. "This has to be the work of The Executioner and Dr. Krustallos," she added.

Gerard and I began to get to work, jumping in a window which had already been smashed. There were a few unconscious people in there, laying on the bottom of the wreck. We pulled them towards the hole and began to get them out.

After half an hour and no sign of either Ray or Bob, we were almost done. There was just a teenager and a woman at the back of the bus.

"Skeleton, we'll save the teenager first. She looks like she's lost a lot of blood," Gerard said to me. I nodded as we rescued the teenager.

"We just have one more to go," I told Erica and Mikey who nodded. As Gerard and I entered the bus-wreck for the last time, Mikey stuck his head down through th broken window to watch us. And you know what? It was a fucking lucky thing he did. That so called woman, the one who was up at the back of the bus, her hair in her face turned out to be a man dressed as a woman. A man who was laughing sadistically at Gerard and I.

"You dumb fucks don't have a leg to stand on," the voice of Dr. Krustallos spoke, laughing as he brought his hand up ready to crystallize us.

"Don't you fucking dare!" Gerard exclaimed, clicking his fingers and making a flame appear out of his index finger.

"Well don't you see? It's opposite day. You said don't I fucking dare, and on opposite day, that translates to do I fucking dare. And the answer is YES!" he exclaimed as the pink crystal escaped his hands. At the same time, a green blur appeared around Gerard and I. I looked over my shoulder and noticed that Mikey had shielded us from Dr. Krustallos. The pink acid crystal rebounded off the shield and let's just say Dr. Krustallos was lucky that he ducked because otherwise, he would've crystallized himself.

"Guys, walk back towards the hole. Let that fucker stay there," Mikey called to us.

"Who is this fucked up Winnie the Pooh?" Dr. Krustallos questioned, gesturing towards Mikey.

"I am Hot Boy. And I am not fucked up. And I'm certainly not Winnie the Pooh. There's a major difference between myself and Winnie the Pooh. He doesn't wear pants!" Mikey exclaimed as we slowly moved out of the hole, Mikey saving us as we heard Erica's high-pitched shriek from outside of the bus.