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Chapter 9

by the-ghost-of-you 1 review

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: G - Genres: Angst,Drama,Romance - Characters: Bob Bryar,Frank Iero,Gerard Way,Mikey Way,Ray Toro - Published: 2009-04-12 - Updated: 2009-04-12 - 1478 words

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Kat's POV

4 days ago I'd been back in England sleeping on Ellie's sofa, now I was crossing America in a tour-bus with probably the funniest guys that I'd ever know. Since we'd left LA yesterday afternoon the guys couldn't stop tricking each other, Frank had put salt instead of sugar in Gees' coffee and Ray had put a tar soap in the bathroom so when Bob washed his hands he left the bathroom he had black hands and black smears all over his jeans.

“Go on and take them off, I'll shove them in the machine.” I said holding out my hand, waiting for the jeans. “Come on Bob, get em off!” Frank was rolling on the floor his eyes streaming. Frank yelped as Bob kicked him powerfully in the stomach before walking back behind the curtain and changing into his PJ's. I threw the smeared covered jeans into the washer and hugged Bob.

It was 2 in the morning and I'd been up since god knows when yesterday so I thought it would be good to catch some sleep.”Night Bro, Love you.” I sighed into his chest,I really was very tired. “Yeah, love you to sis,” Bob rubbed my head gently and kissed my forehead before I broke the hug and walked over to the sofa to hug Gee and Ray I hugged them quickly and bent down to hug Franky who grabbed me and gave me a teddy bear hug. “Goodnight Guys,” I said dragging myself towards the bunks. As I walked past Mikey's bunk I could swear I heard him sobbing but it was probably just some sound effects on the game the guys were playing.

I grabbed the rucksack of my bunk and took it up the stairs to the bathroom. I changed quickly and cleaned the make-up off my face with a face wipe before I stumbled down the stairs straight into Gerard who grabbed me before I could fall. “Sorry.” I groaned, I looked up at him and he was watching me. Just staring.

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly giving him this really cute wonky smile I hadn't seen before. I looked away quickly but his arms were tightly wrapped around my back. I pulled my arms out from his grasp and locked them round his neck. I smiled up at him and he brushed my cheek with his fingertips. They were ice cold. The skin on my arms felt like they were melting, the fire had me under its control. I let his fingers trace the lines and shapes of my face. His touch was never too pressured and was gentle as his tip felt my cheek again before gently stopping just above my lips. Now he used his other hand to hold my face while he gracefully traced my mouth with the other. His eyes shone as if filled with sunbeams on a summers eve. I unlocked one of my arms and moved to hold his cheek in my palm. His skin was milky white and cold as snow but as always,when I touched him, my fingertips burst into tiny flames. He moved slightly so that his smiling mouth was hovering just above mine, “Gerard,” my breath came shallow and tight. He moved away slightly, “Am I hurting you? I'm sorry.” He removed his hand from my cheek and took his hand from my waist where he'd placed it after tracing my mouth with his fingers.

He moved away from me until his back was pressed against the bunks on the opposing wall. “I was being stupid, I'm sorry.” Gerard's voice was tense as he walked away from me into the other room. I looked away and saw the curtain of Mikey's bunk twitch. I pulled the curtain of my bunk back and opened the draws beneath the tiny bed, Bob must have been here earlier, the draw was filled with our earlier purchases, placed on the top of everything was the shiny new laptop he'd given me and my new T-Mobile Sidekick. I'd chosen the one covered in black diamanté with silver diamanté skulls just for the fun of it. I pulled at the strings holding my duffel bag together and re-folded my clothes into the draws. I took my MP3 from the front pocket and attached the headphones. I pulled back the covers and climbed in. Music Blasting, I fell into a restless sleep.

Kat's POV

4 days ago I'd been back in England sleeping on Ellie's sofa, now I was crossing America in a tour-bus with probably the funniest guys that I'd ever know. Since we'd left LA yesterday afternoon the guys couldn't stop tricking each other, Frank had put salt instead of sugar in Gee's coffee and Ray had put a tar soap in the bathroom so when Bob washed his hands he left the bathroom he had black hands and black smears all over his jeans.

“Go on and take them off, I'll shove them in the machine.” I said holding out my hand, waiting for the jeans. “Come on Bob, get em off!” Frank was rolling on the floor his eyes streaming. Frank yelped as Bob kicked him powerfully in the stomach before walking back behind the curtain and changing into his PJ's. I threw the smeared covered jeans into the washer and hugged Bob.

It was 2 in the morning and I'd been up since god knows when yesterday so I thought it would be good to catch some sleep.”Night Bro, Love you.” I sighed into his chest,I really was very tired. “Yeh, love you to sis,” Bob rubbed my head gently and kissed my forehead before I broke the hug and walked over to the sofa to hug Gee and Ray I hugged them quickly and bent down to hug Franky who grabbed me and gave me a teddy bear hug. “Goodnight Guys,” I said dragging myself towards the bunks. As I walked past Mikey's bunk I could swear I heard him sobbing but it was probably just some sound effects on the game the guys were playing.

I grabbed the rucksack of my bunk and took it up the stairs to the bathroom. I changed quickly and cleaned the make-up off my face with a face wipe before I stumbled down the stairs straight into Gerard who grabbed me before I could fall. “Sorry.” I groaned, I looked up at him and he was watching me. Just staring.

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly giving him this really cute wonky smile I hadn't seen before. I looked away quickly but his arms were tightly wrapped around my back. I pulled my arms out from his grasp and locked them round his neck. I smiled up at him and he brushed my cheek with his fingertips. They were ice cold. The skin on my arms felt like they were melting, the fire had me under its control. I let his fingers trace the lines and shapes of my face. His touch was never too pressured and was gentle as his tip felt my cheek again before gently stopping just above my lips. Now he used his other hand to hold my face while he gracefully traced my mouth with the other. His eyes shone as if filled with sunbeams on a summers eve. I unlocked one of my arms and moved to hold his cheek in my palm. His skin was milky white and cold as snow but as always,when I touched him, my fingertips burst into tiny flames. He moved slightly so that his smiling mouth was hovering just above mine, “Gerard,” my breath came shallow and tight. He moved away slightly, “Am I hurting you? I'm sorry.” He removed his hand from my cheek and took his hand from my waist where he'd placed it after tracing my mouth with his fingers.

He moved away from me until his back was pressed against the bunks on the opposing wall. “I was being stupid, I'm sorry.” Gerard's voice was tense as he walked away from me into the other room. I looked away and saw the curtain of Mikey's bunk twitch. I pulled the curtain of my bunk back and opened the draws beneath the tiny bed, Bob must have been here earlier, the draw was filled with our earlier purchases, placed on the top of everything was the shiny new laptop he'd given me and my new T-Mobile Sidekick. I'd chosen the one covered in black diamanté with silver diamanté skulls just for the fun of it. I pulled at the strings holding my duffel bag together and re-folded my clothes into the draws. I took my MP3 from the front pocket and attached the headphones. I pulled back the covers and climbed in. Music Blasting, I fell into a restless sleep.
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