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When Our Cars Collide
Revenge is best served with fangs, what will frank do when Vampire Gerard holds a grudge. Ferard
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Rain pelted onto the ash volt and onto the black mustang. Curse words flowed from the white lips as he struggled to keep control of his car, this weather was impossible to drive in. his windscreen whippers did next to nothing to clear the windscreen. The road before him was barely visible it was a miracle he hadn’t crashed yet. His hazel eyes darted over what he could see. Sighing he thought over what had just happened his long time boyfriend had ended it on their fourth year anniversary. A few tears leaked down his face as he remembered the conversation and how he was told about the other man in his boyfriend’s life.
A screeching of tires caught his attention as he looked to see the horrified face of another boy and the headlights of his car before everything went black.
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My eyes shot open as I glanced around; I was in an all white room. The annoying beep of a heart monitor was here, well then that just told me where I am. My memory flashed back to what had happened. I was driving home from work when I spun out on a corner, I could just barely remember another car being there. That is when everything connected; I had hit the other car. Guilt rushed through my blood stream as I remembered the guy in the other car, the fear in his eyes as my headlights hit him, and it looked like he had been crying. Biting my lip I pushed the button to summon a nurse and waited. I just had to know what had happened to that man.
The door screeched open and I sat up and looked over to the nurse entering the room.
“Good morning Mr Iero” she greeted
“ Miss I was wandering what happened to the person in the other car” I asked and then I watched as her once perky smile fell and fear gripped my gut tying it in painful knots.
“ I am sorry Mr Iero but he did not make it” she whispered her head ducking down slightly as to not look me in the eye, that was when I realised I had just killed someone. He probably had a family and people who loved him and I just took that all away. I ripped his life from him. Restraining tears I looked to her, I had to know.
“ What is his name?” I asked timidly.
“ Gerard Way” she said before leaving me to the peace and quite of my room. Looking down the tears cascaded down and flooded onto the white sheets cloaking me. I was the reason someone was dead. I Frank Anthony Iero was a murderer.
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Gasped breaths rushed into my lungs. Fear gripping my body as I looked around I was encased in something white; the last thing I remembered was headlights and HIS face. I struggled and ripped through the weak material and glanced around my surroundings and frowned. Slipping my feet onto the cold tiles I looked down at my self and saw that I was wearing what I was before but my blood now stained the material. Frowning I saw a hole that looked like something large had pierced through and hit me. But when I placed my hand to my torso there was no wound, there was not sign of injury at all. Confusion laced my thoughts and I examined the rest of my body. It was like that for every part of me, none of me had been hurt. But that made no sense what so all. Taking another glance around my surroundings I noticed something’s that stood out to let me know where exactly I was. Seeing the other metal tables with similar white cloth covering people, I stumbled back I shock realising where I was. I was in the morgue. Everybody thought I was dead, or was I? I wandered over to one of the many tables but this one was empty and looked at my reflection and fear laced me, my skin was ghostly white and my eyes though they were still hazel had become a sharper and harsher shade of it. When I gasped I noticed something strange in my mouth, opening it for further inspection I noticed fangs and my mind began to swim. This wasn’t normal. There was no way in hell this was normal. When I thought back to remember what happened I saw his face again and an inexplicable hatred coursed through me and a vicious snarl ripped from my mouth. Though I didn’t understand why I hated him so. Surely the crash had not been his fault, the weather was impossible to drive in. but inexcusable thing was, he was the one who killed me.
I smelt a delicious smell drift towards me, my throat burned with desire to taste what that oh so sweet aroma was. That was when the female doctor came down, she froze when she saw me and that is when something bestial in me awoke.
Growling I crouched down and smirked as she attempted to run and lunged. Clasping a hold of her I yanked her head to the side and sunk my new fangs into her soft white neck. Blood ran thickly down my throat and I moaned in pleasure as it coursed into my veins. My eyes flashed red as I continued to devour every drop in her veins. Ripping away from her flesh I dropped her and stumbled back landing on my butt I sat there in shock.
Blood droplets still leaked from my mouth and that is when I realised what I was. Tears brimmed my eyes as I realised I was now cursed to walk eternity, alone and lost. I knew no one needed me and no one wanted me why would that change now. I wiped my eyes and looked at my hand instead of tears running from them it was blood.
Scrambling to my feet I stole her doctors cloak and wrapped it around me. Placing her down onto where I was once laying and placed the white cloth of her head and wandered out of the morgue. Looking around the hospital all of the smells were just tantalizing and it took a great deal of strength to resist another feed. I wandered over to the counter and looked at the receptionist.
“ There was a car accident patient what room was he placed in and what was his name,” I ask politely looking into her eyes so she couldn’t refuse me.
“ Room 303 and his name is Frank Anthony Iero,” she said as though in a trance. I smiled at her in thanks and wandered towards the room and soon found it.
Looking in I saw him, he had his head his hands and I could tell he was crying. I frowned. What did he have to cry about? I was the one who died. Frowning I wandered into the room.
“ Hello Mr Iero I am Dc Way” I said a sinister smile flowing across my features. I noticed him look up and then saw recognition in his eyes that was when I knew he had seen me before the crash. Wandering over I flashed my fangs at him and saw a glint of fear, leaning down and lent to his ear my breath running over his sensitive skin. Before saying.
“ You Killed Me!”
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Well this is my first story I hope you liked it. Please let me know if you did.
A screeching of tires caught his attention as he looked to see the horrified face of another boy and the headlights of his car before everything went black.
*********************************
My eyes shot open as I glanced around; I was in an all white room. The annoying beep of a heart monitor was here, well then that just told me where I am. My memory flashed back to what had happened. I was driving home from work when I spun out on a corner, I could just barely remember another car being there. That is when everything connected; I had hit the other car. Guilt rushed through my blood stream as I remembered the guy in the other car, the fear in his eyes as my headlights hit him, and it looked like he had been crying. Biting my lip I pushed the button to summon a nurse and waited. I just had to know what had happened to that man.
The door screeched open and I sat up and looked over to the nurse entering the room.
“Good morning Mr Iero” she greeted
“ Miss I was wandering what happened to the person in the other car” I asked and then I watched as her once perky smile fell and fear gripped my gut tying it in painful knots.
“ I am sorry Mr Iero but he did not make it” she whispered her head ducking down slightly as to not look me in the eye, that was when I realised I had just killed someone. He probably had a family and people who loved him and I just took that all away. I ripped his life from him. Restraining tears I looked to her, I had to know.
“ What is his name?” I asked timidly.
“ Gerard Way” she said before leaving me to the peace and quite of my room. Looking down the tears cascaded down and flooded onto the white sheets cloaking me. I was the reason someone was dead. I Frank Anthony Iero was a murderer.
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..................................................
Gasped breaths rushed into my lungs. Fear gripping my body as I looked around I was encased in something white; the last thing I remembered was headlights and HIS face. I struggled and ripped through the weak material and glanced around my surroundings and frowned. Slipping my feet onto the cold tiles I looked down at my self and saw that I was wearing what I was before but my blood now stained the material. Frowning I saw a hole that looked like something large had pierced through and hit me. But when I placed my hand to my torso there was no wound, there was not sign of injury at all. Confusion laced my thoughts and I examined the rest of my body. It was like that for every part of me, none of me had been hurt. But that made no sense what so all. Taking another glance around my surroundings I noticed something’s that stood out to let me know where exactly I was. Seeing the other metal tables with similar white cloth covering people, I stumbled back I shock realising where I was. I was in the morgue. Everybody thought I was dead, or was I? I wandered over to one of the many tables but this one was empty and looked at my reflection and fear laced me, my skin was ghostly white and my eyes though they were still hazel had become a sharper and harsher shade of it. When I gasped I noticed something strange in my mouth, opening it for further inspection I noticed fangs and my mind began to swim. This wasn’t normal. There was no way in hell this was normal. When I thought back to remember what happened I saw his face again and an inexplicable hatred coursed through me and a vicious snarl ripped from my mouth. Though I didn’t understand why I hated him so. Surely the crash had not been his fault, the weather was impossible to drive in. but inexcusable thing was, he was the one who killed me.
I smelt a delicious smell drift towards me, my throat burned with desire to taste what that oh so sweet aroma was. That was when the female doctor came down, she froze when she saw me and that is when something bestial in me awoke.
Growling I crouched down and smirked as she attempted to run and lunged. Clasping a hold of her I yanked her head to the side and sunk my new fangs into her soft white neck. Blood ran thickly down my throat and I moaned in pleasure as it coursed into my veins. My eyes flashed red as I continued to devour every drop in her veins. Ripping away from her flesh I dropped her and stumbled back landing on my butt I sat there in shock.
Blood droplets still leaked from my mouth and that is when I realised what I was. Tears brimmed my eyes as I realised I was now cursed to walk eternity, alone and lost. I knew no one needed me and no one wanted me why would that change now. I wiped my eyes and looked at my hand instead of tears running from them it was blood.
Scrambling to my feet I stole her doctors cloak and wrapped it around me. Placing her down onto where I was once laying and placed the white cloth of her head and wandered out of the morgue. Looking around the hospital all of the smells were just tantalizing and it took a great deal of strength to resist another feed. I wandered over to the counter and looked at the receptionist.
“ There was a car accident patient what room was he placed in and what was his name,” I ask politely looking into her eyes so she couldn’t refuse me.
“ Room 303 and his name is Frank Anthony Iero,” she said as though in a trance. I smiled at her in thanks and wandered towards the room and soon found it.
Looking in I saw him, he had his head his hands and I could tell he was crying. I frowned. What did he have to cry about? I was the one who died. Frowning I wandered into the room.
“ Hello Mr Iero I am Dc Way” I said a sinister smile flowing across my features. I noticed him look up and then saw recognition in his eyes that was when I knew he had seen me before the crash. Wandering over I flashed my fangs at him and saw a glint of fear, leaning down and lent to his ear my breath running over his sensitive skin. Before saying.
“ You Killed Me!”
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Well this is my first story I hope you liked it. Please let me know if you did.
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