Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Vampire's will never hurt you........
Blood, blood, gallons of the stuff.
2 reviewsFrank decides he is going to prove Gerard wrong and is off to kill. His first drink of blood but can he do it?
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Frank's POV.
My cellphone vibrated and I picked it up. It was a message from Gee.
Whateva u do, do not go outside. Gee x
I sent one back, my fingers hacking at the buttons.
Is this cuz u think i can't feed Gee? Cuz i can! :(
I got angry. He thinks I can't feed.
But I can.
I pulled my shirt back over my head, covering my scars. Stupid prick, I thought, Thinks he knows best? Thinks I can't feed? Well I'll show him. I will fricking show him! I stormed out of the room, checking my phone as I received another text.
It's not cuz u can't feed! Just stay inside Frankie, I wil tell u tomorrow
I sent a text back.
Fuck you.
I stormed downstairs to the drinks cabinet. I didn't want to remember what I was about to do. I grabbed whatever liquer was available and gulped it down as fast as I could.
Another text.
U better not b leaving Frank! I'm warning u!
My fingers typed slowly as I tried to focus on what I was doing. I was so wasted.
Come get me if u want. But i aint gonna b here!
I turned my phone off and staggered out of the house, slamming the door behind me.
Gerard's POV
Bastard, what an absolute retard! I thought angrily as I dialed his number. It cut straight to voice mail, I rang again, worried.
Still, no answer.
Just that minute, the front door slammed. Mikey was back. He was wiping blood from his mouth and smiling.
I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him into a bear hug.
"Mikey! Thank God!"
Mikey squirmed from my grip.
"Ermmmm, what's wrong Gee?" He gasped, strightening his glasses and perching them in their rightful place near the end of his nose. I looked down at my feet.
"Nothing, nothing's up."
Mikey looked at me skeptically,
"Gee, something is up....You NEVER hug me. In fact, you are never happy to see me until you have your coffee, so don't give me that bullcrap."
He stared down at me. For fucks sake, I'm older but so short he could stare me down?! He is 16 for Christ's sake!
I looked back up at him,
"Someone knows what we are."
Mikey laughed,
"Good one Gee! You almost had me concerned!"
"No!" I said back, "I'm telling the truth!"
Mikey snorted,
"Pfffft, 'course you are Gee."
I stared him straight in the face,
"I'm not lying. And if I am, I will give you ALL my coffee."
Mikey went deadly serious,
"Holy shit! You must be telling the truth!"
"Darn straight I am." I told him everything. The strange people in the car on the street who had followed me home, up to the point when I had tried to warn Frankie to stay inside. "We have to find him." I whispered. Mikey nodded and I picked up my car keys, locking the house behind me.
We swearved round the corner, tyres screaming on the wet ground.
"Please be okay, Frank." I whispered, "Please." .................
My cellphone vibrated and I picked it up. It was a message from Gee.
Whateva u do, do not go outside. Gee x
I sent one back, my fingers hacking at the buttons.
Is this cuz u think i can't feed Gee? Cuz i can! :(
I got angry. He thinks I can't feed.
But I can.
I pulled my shirt back over my head, covering my scars. Stupid prick, I thought, Thinks he knows best? Thinks I can't feed? Well I'll show him. I will fricking show him! I stormed out of the room, checking my phone as I received another text.
It's not cuz u can't feed! Just stay inside Frankie, I wil tell u tomorrow
I sent a text back.
Fuck you.
I stormed downstairs to the drinks cabinet. I didn't want to remember what I was about to do. I grabbed whatever liquer was available and gulped it down as fast as I could.
Another text.
U better not b leaving Frank! I'm warning u!
My fingers typed slowly as I tried to focus on what I was doing. I was so wasted.
Come get me if u want. But i aint gonna b here!
I turned my phone off and staggered out of the house, slamming the door behind me.
Gerard's POV
Bastard, what an absolute retard! I thought angrily as I dialed his number. It cut straight to voice mail, I rang again, worried.
Still, no answer.
Just that minute, the front door slammed. Mikey was back. He was wiping blood from his mouth and smiling.
I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him into a bear hug.
"Mikey! Thank God!"
Mikey squirmed from my grip.
"Ermmmm, what's wrong Gee?" He gasped, strightening his glasses and perching them in their rightful place near the end of his nose. I looked down at my feet.
"Nothing, nothing's up."
Mikey looked at me skeptically,
"Gee, something is up....You NEVER hug me. In fact, you are never happy to see me until you have your coffee, so don't give me that bullcrap."
He stared down at me. For fucks sake, I'm older but so short he could stare me down?! He is 16 for Christ's sake!
I looked back up at him,
"Someone knows what we are."
Mikey laughed,
"Good one Gee! You almost had me concerned!"
"No!" I said back, "I'm telling the truth!"
Mikey snorted,
"Pfffft, 'course you are Gee."
I stared him straight in the face,
"I'm not lying. And if I am, I will give you ALL my coffee."
Mikey went deadly serious,
"Holy shit! You must be telling the truth!"
"Darn straight I am." I told him everything. The strange people in the car on the street who had followed me home, up to the point when I had tried to warn Frankie to stay inside. "We have to find him." I whispered. Mikey nodded and I picked up my car keys, locking the house behind me.
We swearved round the corner, tyres screaming on the wet ground.
"Please be okay, Frank." I whispered, "Please." .................
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