I crossed my arms against my chest and waited for her to ask me for help. I smriked. She reminded me of Frank when he would try to get stuff from high places.
I wonder what the guys thought when they found out I was dead. Probably pissed 'cause I killed myself. What would hppen to the band? Would they break up? Would they get a new singer? What would happen to Lindsey and Bandit? That hit me hard. I won"t see Bandit grow up. I won't be able to see her first day of school, or her first prom, I won't be able to walk her down the aisle at her wedding. I'm never gonna see my girls again. A tear rolled down my cheek.
Then Catelynn swung open the door. I quickly wiped the tear away and looked up ay her. SHe was struggling with all these bags. I got up.
"Give me the bags." I said.
"I'm fine." she grunted.
"Don't be stubborn let me help you."
She glared at me before giving me all the bags. She muttered a 'thanks' and walked towards the kitchen. I followed closely behind her. I put the bgs on the table. Catelynn was trying to reach for something in one of the cabinets. I crossed my arms against my chest and waited for her to ask me for help. I smriked. She reminded me of Frank when he would try to get stuff from high places.
"Need any help sugar?" I finally asked.
"No I can do this." she answered.
"Why are you so stubborn?" I asked.
She turned around. "Why are you so helpful?"
"That's a bad thing?" I said raising my eyebrows.
"Yes...no...I don't know." she frowned and turned back to the cabinet.
I walked up next to her. "What are you trying to get?"
She sighed. "The alfredo sauce." I made a big show of getting the jar. I grinned as she took the jar out of my hand. "You're such an asshole." she smiled.
And my what a beaautiful smile she had. Her smile made me smile.
"Whatcha makin'?" I ask.
"Chicken Alfredo." she answered proudly.
"Nice." I said.
"Yup! I was known for my good cooking when I was alive."
"How old are you?" I asked suddenly.
She seemed startled by my question. "I'm sixteen." she said.
"Holy shit. I thought you were older. I'm old enough to be your father!"
"Yeah I know." she muttered and looked down at the chicken. "I don't wanna cook this." she said, smiling that beautiful smile again.
"Then don't." I say. "Just put the chicken in the oven or something."
"You're a genius you know that?" she said.
"Yes I've been told that." I smirked and she laughed.
"Since you're so helpful, wanna boil the noodles for me?
So that's when we did, cooked dinner together for the next hour. When it was finished, Catelynn grabbed a fork and picked up a piece of chicken.
"Taste this and tell me if it's good." she asked.
I took the fork from her hand and ate the chicken. It was the best chicken i have ever ate. "This is good." I said with my mouth full.
She grinned. "Aw thank you so much! That means a lot to me."
She grabbed two plates and handed me one. We served ourselves and sat on the table. I ate a mouthful of noodles. On my gosh. This was so good.
"Hmm." i pretty much moaned when I ate more noodles.
"Please don't jizz at my table." Cateltnn said. "I didn't know my food was that good." she giggled.
When we were done eating, we decided to watch Tv. She made me in control of the remote. So we ended up watching some horror movie, which to me wasn't scary at all. But to Catelynn, it was terrifying. She was covering her eyes with her hands.
"Oh come on Catelynn! It's not that scary!" I said trying to pry her hands away from her face.
"Yeah it is! That dude just got his head chopped off!"
I tried not to laugh. "Grab my hand. And whenever you get scared just squeeze. Okay? But you have to watch the movie."
She slowly moved her hands away from her face. Her eyes were wide as she watched to movie, and when another head was chopped off, she quickly grabbed my hand and squeezed. I gotta admit, this little girl was pretty strong. She was actually hurting my hand. But in some sick, twisted was, I sort of liked the pain she was giving me. I tried not to moan out loud when she squeezed my hand tighter. I grabbed a pillow and put it over the bulge that was in front of my jeans. I hate skinny jeans so much right now.
This is sick. I'm waaay older than her for Christ sake! This is so wrong.
"Gerard." she breathed, not helping my situation at all.
"Yes?" I answered.
"The movie is over." she smiled and I almost moaned again.
"Yay." I said.
She laughed. "Well I'm going to bed. Are you fine sleeping on the couch?" she asked.
I nooded. "I'll be fine."
"Okay,well, goodnight." she said, letting go of my hand.
I watched her hips sway side to side as she walked away. As soon as I heard her door close, I layed down and quickly unbuckled my belt.
A couple minutes later, my hand was covered in cum. I layed there, not really knowing what I should do with my hand. When I was starting to get off the couch to get napkins, I heard Catelynn's door open. So I did the first thing that came into my mind. I stuck my cum-covered hand in my hair and layed back down, pretending I was asleep. I gotta admit, that was pretty freakin discusting.
"Gerard wake up." Catelynn whispered, shaking me gently.
I opened my eyes to see her pretty little face. "Whats wrong?" I asked.
Her face got a little red. "Um...that movie kinda freaked me out, and I was wondering if I could...um...sleep here with you." she said quietly.
I smiled. "Of course you can. Here you can take the couch and I'll sleep on the floor."
I got off the couch. "Where's your bathroom?" I asked.
"Down the hall to your left." she said, yawning.
I quickly made my way to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and took my hand out of my hair and washed it. I looked at my hair through the mirror. You can so tell that's cum. I wet both hands and ran them through my hair until there was nothing left. I walked out the bathroom and went back to the living room. Catelynn was fast asleep, using my jacket as a pillow. I watched her for awhile and thought "Why would a beautiful girl like her kill herself?"
She curled into a little ball and,get this, started to suck her thumb. I smiled, I knew what that meant, Bandit does the same thing when she's cold. I went to go find her room to get a blanket. When I found it, I clicked ont he light and gasped. The tiny room was filled with paintings, very good ones. There was one picture of the trees you can clearly see from her window. Another one was a sunset. The one that caught my eye was a shetch of my band My Chemical Romance. I picked up the picture to look at it more closely. This was amazing. She got everything right. To Ray's awesome hair down to my smirk. Shit she's even made Frank a little short. I laughed quietly and set the picture back down. I grabbed the blanket from her bed and went back to the living room.
I covered Catelynn with the balnket. She moved a little. I moved her hair out of her face. I fought the urge to kiss her forehead. But I did anyway. I lightly kissed her forhead. SHe groaned and rolled over. I frowned. I couldn't see her face anymore. That was a signtelling me to get my ass to bed. I laid on the floor. "Goodnight Catelynn." I mumbled before falling asleep.