My happy endings (A My Chemical Romance story), chapter 2
*flashback*
The mugger raised a knife in the air and begsn to stab my parents. The now murder ran away as fast as he could. I looked down at my parents, covered in blood, pale-faced. Walking the road of death.
*end of flashback*
I sat up and opened my eyes.
"Shit," I said as I started to cry.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I sat on the floor crying. My head was buried into my kness and my arms was wrapped around them. The was a sudden knock at the door.
"You okay in there?" Gerard's voice sounded from the otherside of the door
I couldn't awnser. I saw the door handle twist open and Gerard appeared in the doorway.
"Whats wrong?" he asked me sitting down on the bathroom floor beside me and putting his arms around me.
"My parents, there murder," I said.
That was all I could say. Nobody said anything after that. All I did was cry into Gerards shoulder. Gerard took my hand and led me downstairs to the couch. He got me another glass of water and we both sat on the couch together. Gerard was still hugging me tightly.
"I see your taking this hard," Gerard said.
I was speechless.
"Do you want to talk or something?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah, I want to show you something."
Still having grasp of Gerards hand I pulled him upstairs to get my photo album. We went back downstairs and sat down with it on the couch.
"This is it. Take a look," I said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah," I sobbed.
Gerard and I looked through the photo album. It was only half full. It was of my mother, father, myself and my old dog.
"Have you got anymore?"Gerard asked.
"No," I said as tears began to stream from my eyes even more, "they burnt them."
"In front of you?"
I nodded. I still cried. Gerard pulled me into a tight reasurring hug. He kept really close to me and tried to make me happier. He made me feel safe with him, no matter what happened and that I can tell him anything and he'd help me get through it.
"Can I leave this down here so we can fill it up?" I asked.
"Sure." He smiled giving me a peck on the cheek.
"What time is it?" I asked sobbing.
"5am," Gerard replied.
"Sorry for waking you up."
"Don't worry about it," Gerard said.
I let out a big yawn.
"Tired?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah," I said as my tears had nearly stopped.
*Next morning*
I opened my eyes and looked around the room. I relised I was lying on the sofa. Gerard was laying behind me on the sofa with his arm around me stroking my hair. I also had a blanket around me that had been tucked in around me. I yawned and turned over so I was facing Gerard.
"Morning," he said.
"Morning," I smiled back.
"Sleep okay?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah, great. Your very comfy," I laughed.
"What you want for breakfast?" Gerard laughed.
"I think I'll pass. Got any coffee tho."
"Want some cookies too?"
"Give!" I said.
Gerard got up and gave me what I wanted. He then climbed back over me and snuggled back up to me again.
"Thanks, whats happening today?" I asked.
"My brother Mikey and 3 of our friends are coming over. We're in a band called My Chemical Romance and we were going to have band practice today, if you want to come and watch?"
"Yeah...umm...sure."
"You seem a little uncertian."
"Still a bit nervous around new people."
"Okay, there great guys."
I gave Gerard a quick smile. I didn't want to meet them yet, I'm sure there nice people but I'm not ready. It was hard enough meeting Gerard. I can't sat I didn't want to. There his bandmates and one of them is his brother! What was I supposed to do?
The mugger raised a knife in the air and begsn to stab my parents. The now murder ran away as fast as he could. I looked down at my parents, covered in blood, pale-faced. Walking the road of death.
*end of flashback*
I sat up and opened my eyes.
"Shit," I said as I started to cry.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I sat on the floor crying. My head was buried into my kness and my arms was wrapped around them. The was a sudden knock at the door.
"You okay in there?" Gerard's voice sounded from the otherside of the door
I couldn't awnser. I saw the door handle twist open and Gerard appeared in the doorway.
"Whats wrong?" he asked me sitting down on the bathroom floor beside me and putting his arms around me.
"My parents, there murder," I said.
That was all I could say. Nobody said anything after that. All I did was cry into Gerards shoulder. Gerard took my hand and led me downstairs to the couch. He got me another glass of water and we both sat on the couch together. Gerard was still hugging me tightly.
"I see your taking this hard," Gerard said.
I was speechless.
"Do you want to talk or something?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah, I want to show you something."
Still having grasp of Gerards hand I pulled him upstairs to get my photo album. We went back downstairs and sat down with it on the couch.
"This is it. Take a look," I said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah," I sobbed.
Gerard and I looked through the photo album. It was only half full. It was of my mother, father, myself and my old dog.
"Have you got anymore?"Gerard asked.
"No," I said as tears began to stream from my eyes even more, "they burnt them."
"In front of you?"
I nodded. I still cried. Gerard pulled me into a tight reasurring hug. He kept really close to me and tried to make me happier. He made me feel safe with him, no matter what happened and that I can tell him anything and he'd help me get through it.
"Can I leave this down here so we can fill it up?" I asked.
"Sure." He smiled giving me a peck on the cheek.
"What time is it?" I asked sobbing.
"5am," Gerard replied.
"Sorry for waking you up."
"Don't worry about it," Gerard said.
I let out a big yawn.
"Tired?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah," I said as my tears had nearly stopped.
*Next morning*
I opened my eyes and looked around the room. I relised I was lying on the sofa. Gerard was laying behind me on the sofa with his arm around me stroking my hair. I also had a blanket around me that had been tucked in around me. I yawned and turned over so I was facing Gerard.
"Morning," he said.
"Morning," I smiled back.
"Sleep okay?" Gerard asked.
"Yeah, great. Your very comfy," I laughed.
"What you want for breakfast?" Gerard laughed.
"I think I'll pass. Got any coffee tho."
"Want some cookies too?"
"Give!" I said.
Gerard got up and gave me what I wanted. He then climbed back over me and snuggled back up to me again.
"Thanks, whats happening today?" I asked.
"My brother Mikey and 3 of our friends are coming over. We're in a band called My Chemical Romance and we were going to have band practice today, if you want to come and watch?"
"Yeah...umm...sure."
"You seem a little uncertian."
"Still a bit nervous around new people."
"Okay, there great guys."
I gave Gerard a quick smile. I didn't want to meet them yet, I'm sure there nice people but I'm not ready. It was hard enough meeting Gerard. I can't sat I didn't want to. There his bandmates and one of them is his brother! What was I supposed to do?
