Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Burning it down
Gerard's POV
shit shit shit! i stabbed mikey, gosh am i stupid or something FUCK FUCK FUCK!
"GERARD YOU FUCKWIT PUT PRESSURE ON IT I DON'T WANNA DIE ON THE KITCHEN FLOOR THATS JUST GROSS!!!" mikey squealed
suddenly i snapped back into reality
"oh god mikey im so sorry please don't hate me, please don't die i love you!" i cried
Frank's POV
Everything hurt, i could barely move i felt like someone had shoved a stick up my ass or something, my father had left about a half an hour ago and all i could do was sob. I felt dirty and used. I stumbled out of my bed and over to the bathroom,
Look at you frank your disguising nobody wants you played over and over in my mind
i was shaking so hard it was a mission to get undressed and into the shower, the boiling water was making my skin turn a light red color.
It hurt, it stung but i deserved it.
The soap was stringing my wounds i cried, i was helpless and hopeless what was i to do he's my father he was suppose to protect me, i guess i was asking for it.
Mikey's POV
GOD I HAVE NEVER BEEN IN SO MUCH PAIN IN MY LIFE
I looked around to see if i could locate gerard, he was most likely sobbing in his room
"gerard get your fat ass in here you fuckwit" i screamed
"NO I CAN'T I KILLED YOU I DID YOUR GONNA DIE AND IT'S MY FAULT!!!!" he whaled
"GERARD IM STILL ALIVE YOU FUCKWIT"
there was aloud knock at our door,
"gerard get the godamn door you freak"
i could hear gerard's feet scuffing along the ground, why the hell was he going so freaking slow!!!
"who is it?" he cried
"im bill and im a paramedic were here to help mikey? is it?"
god bill was very sexy!
shit shit shit! i stabbed mikey, gosh am i stupid or something FUCK FUCK FUCK!
"GERARD YOU FUCKWIT PUT PRESSURE ON IT I DON'T WANNA DIE ON THE KITCHEN FLOOR THATS JUST GROSS!!!" mikey squealed
suddenly i snapped back into reality
"oh god mikey im so sorry please don't hate me, please don't die i love you!" i cried
Frank's POV
Everything hurt, i could barely move i felt like someone had shoved a stick up my ass or something, my father had left about a half an hour ago and all i could do was sob. I felt dirty and used. I stumbled out of my bed and over to the bathroom,
Look at you frank your disguising nobody wants you played over and over in my mind
i was shaking so hard it was a mission to get undressed and into the shower, the boiling water was making my skin turn a light red color.
It hurt, it stung but i deserved it.
The soap was stringing my wounds i cried, i was helpless and hopeless what was i to do he's my father he was suppose to protect me, i guess i was asking for it.
Mikey's POV
GOD I HAVE NEVER BEEN IN SO MUCH PAIN IN MY LIFE
I looked around to see if i could locate gerard, he was most likely sobbing in his room
"gerard get your fat ass in here you fuckwit" i screamed
"NO I CAN'T I KILLED YOU I DID YOUR GONNA DIE AND IT'S MY FAULT!!!!" he whaled
"GERARD IM STILL ALIVE YOU FUCKWIT"
there was aloud knock at our door,
"gerard get the godamn door you freak"
i could hear gerard's feet scuffing along the ground, why the hell was he going so freaking slow!!!
"who is it?" he cried
"im bill and im a paramedic were here to help mikey? is it?"
god bill was very sexy!
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