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Sweet Revenge

by i_bleed_neon

Secret's reaction to Frank's news.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Angst,Drama - Characters: Bob Bryar,Frank Iero,Gerard Way,Mikey Way,Ray Toro - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2010-10-26 - Updated: 2010-10-27 - 1164 words

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Secret's POV

"I-I....I-I.....ch-cheated."

My heart skipped a beat. My breath caught in my throat. Surely I hadn't heard him right.

"W-What did you say?"

"Secret, I'm sorry. It was a mistake."

I scrambled from his embrace. His touch now made my skin crawl. Anger bubbled within me.

"Fuck you Frank! How could you do this to me?! To your kids?!"

"I'm s-sorry."

"Why?! Why would you do this?!"

"I was dr-drunk. I-I...."

"And you think that makes it okay?!"

"N-No. Please baby, I love you."

"No! You don't get to say that anymore! How can you even say that to me right now?!"

"It's the truth. Please believe me."

"Who?!"

"What?"

"Who was so fucking fabulous that you just couldn't resist?! A fan?! Some slut from the club?! Who?!"

"I-I....a s-stripper Zacky h-hired."

"A fucking stripper?! You cheated on me with a goddamn stripper?!"

He only nodded as he hung his head.

"I hope she was fucking worth it because we're over!"

I snatched the ring he had proposed to me with off and threw it in his face. The sight of him sitting there sobbing into his hands would have normally broken my heart. Now all I felt was disgust.

"P-Please. I n-need you! I love you!"

His hand reached out to touch me. I snatched my arm from his grip. My skin burned and crawled from his touch.

"Don't fucking touch me!"

I scrambled to put my clothes and shoes on then grabbed my keys and fled the house. I heard him running after me.

"Please don't leave! Secret please!"

I ignored him as I climbed into my car and sped off. Salty tears of anger, betrayal, and hurt streamed down my cheeks. I had no idea where I was going to go until I glanced at the clock. Ten twenty-seven. I only knew of one person who would be awake at this hour of the night. I drove straight there with sobs wracking my body the entire time. Once there I banged on the door as hard as I could until it swung open. I threw myself into Pete's arms.

"Secret, what's wrong? Is it Frank? Is he okay?"

I only sobbed harder at the mention of Frank. Pete pulled me inside and shut the door behind us then led me to the couch. He sat us down and held me in his arms tightly. He stroked my hair and gently rocked me. I cried into his bare chest, soaking his skin. I cried harder than I had ever cried before.

My heart ached. It ached for myself. It ached for my children. What would I tell them? They adored their daddy and this would break their little hearts into. My own heart felt as if it were shattering into a million tiny pieces. I had put all of my trust into Frank. I had thought he had changed. Now I just felt stupid. How did I even know this was the first time? He could do it all the time for all I know. He had probably been doing this for years and I was too fucking blind to see it. My tears finally started to subside as Pete continued to stroke my hair and rub soothing circles into my back.

"Come on Seek, tell me what's wrong."

"H-He ch-cheated on me."

"What?! Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure! He told me himself."

"Secret, I'm sorry."

"I don't get it Pete. I have been faithful the entire time except for the one time five years ago when I kissed Mikey."

"Don't blame yourself. He made the mistake not you. This is his fault not yours."

"Yeah but what about Rayne and Lyric? How am I supposed to explain to them that mommy and daddy can't be together anymore?"

"I don't know."

"What did I do to deserve this?"

"Nothing. This is his mistake. I don't know why he did it or who with but it's not your fault."

"A stripper Pete. A fucking stripper!"

"Oh Seek, I'm sorry."

"Am I not good enough for him anymore? Is he no longer attracted to me?"

"Secret, listen to me. You are beautiful and smart and loving and caring and so much more. Any guy would be lucky to have you."

"Then why do I feel the exact opposite? I feel like a complete failure."

"Don't say that about yourself."

I sighed. "Pete, can I stay here tonight?"

"Of course. Come on, Gabe's bed is super comfortable."

We climbed the stairs and started down the hallway to the master bedroom when one thing crossed my mind. Revenge. The sensible part of my brain seemed to shut down as the anger and hurt boiled within me, consuming every part of me. I shoved Pete against the wall and crashed my lips into his. He pushed me away.

"Secret, stop. What are you doing?"

I didn't answer him as I pressed my body against his. My lips sucked and nibbled at the sensitive skin of his neck.

"Seek....this is.....so.....wrong." He groaned in between moans.

"Shut up Pete." I growled against his neck.

I tugged the sweats he was wearing from his hips and palmed him through his boxers.

"Oh god.....Seek don't."

I ignored him as I nipped at his nipples, swirling my tongue around them. My hand continued to massage his growing hardness.

"Fuck it." He growled as he flipped us around.

He shoved my shorts to the floor then stripped himself of his boxers. His lips smashed into mine. His tongue slipped past my lips, our tongues collided and explored. I felt him grip my ass as he lifted me from the ground and shoved me into the wall. Our hips ground together as I wrapped my legs around his waist.He thrust in hard causing me to moan. My fingers tugged roughly at his hair, his teeth nibbled my neck as he pounded into me.

All thoughts of Frank had disappeared. Only thoughts of pleasure and revenge consumed me. I clawed at Pete's skin, his nails dug into my thighs. Moans and grunts tumbled from both of us. My skin tingled as my orgasm began to build. Fire bubbled in my stomach and shot straight to my lower region as I shuddered and came, my juices coating both of us. Pete continued to thrust deep and hard until I could feel him explode deep inside of me.

We stayed pressed together as we came down from our orgasms. Obvious guilt crashed around us as he set me back on my feet. We scrambled to redress ourselves. Neither of us could look the other in the eye.

"Secret, I am sorry. We shouldn't have done that."

"I should go. I am sorry, Pete."

I fled from the house with no idea of where to go. The tears crashed around me as I realized I had fucked up. I was just as bad as Frank.



xo britt
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