Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Mama, we're all gonna die.
Thats right- 2 chappies in one day:)
The format of this story is gunna be that parts of it are third person and other parts are 1st. I'll let you know what opinion it is:)
GERARDS POV
The truck rumbled below me. It was dim and stuffy in the back. I had enough space to lie down curled up, or sit up all scrunched up. There was no windows and the only escape option was a thick metal door. I don't know how long I had been cooped up for but it was long enough to make my whole body ache.
I want my Mom.
The thought struck me as hard as a double decker bus. I knew that there was no way out and no way to escape.
And I always thought I was clever.
As far as 9 year olds go I had considered myself rather smart, getting the top grades in class and knowing(and correctly spelling) lots of words that even adults had trouble with. I made a big mistake and now I'm stuck here.
~FLASHBACK~ (3rd person)
"Gee, honey, will you go get me some beans from the shop on the corner" yelled Mrs Way to her eldest son.
"Sure thing momma." replied Gee, grabbing a fiver off the kitchen table.
"Be quick." Gerard slammed the door behind himself and set off down the road, feeling cool with the money in his pocket. A car pulls up next to Gee. A man leans out of the window. "Is your name.. Gerard Way?" he asks. Gee nods ferociously, forgeting all his stranger danger lessons. "You've won a smartest little boy prize." says the man.
"YAAYYY!" yelled Gee, jumping up and down excitement filling his 9 year old face.
"Get in and we'll give you your prize." Gerard climbed into the car to be met by 2 bulky, strong men. One of them slammed the door. The driver put his foot down. The car carrying a screaming Gerard drove him away from his Mom and his home.
The format of this story is gunna be that parts of it are third person and other parts are 1st. I'll let you know what opinion it is:)
GERARDS POV
The truck rumbled below me. It was dim and stuffy in the back. I had enough space to lie down curled up, or sit up all scrunched up. There was no windows and the only escape option was a thick metal door. I don't know how long I had been cooped up for but it was long enough to make my whole body ache.
I want my Mom.
The thought struck me as hard as a double decker bus. I knew that there was no way out and no way to escape.
And I always thought I was clever.
As far as 9 year olds go I had considered myself rather smart, getting the top grades in class and knowing(and correctly spelling) lots of words that even adults had trouble with. I made a big mistake and now I'm stuck here.
~FLASHBACK~ (3rd person)
"Gee, honey, will you go get me some beans from the shop on the corner" yelled Mrs Way to her eldest son.
"Sure thing momma." replied Gee, grabbing a fiver off the kitchen table.
"Be quick." Gerard slammed the door behind himself and set off down the road, feeling cool with the money in his pocket. A car pulls up next to Gee. A man leans out of the window. "Is your name.. Gerard Way?" he asks. Gee nods ferociously, forgeting all his stranger danger lessons. "You've won a smartest little boy prize." says the man.
"YAAYYY!" yelled Gee, jumping up and down excitement filling his 9 year old face.
"Get in and we'll give you your prize." Gerard climbed into the car to be met by 2 bulky, strong men. One of them slammed the door. The driver put his foot down. The car carrying a screaming Gerard drove him away from his Mom and his home.
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