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"Bye, bitch!!" //Edited because I feel absolutely horrible for what I've done.
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Gerard sighed as he roamed the streets of Belleville. Sure, he had Frank now, but there was still one person left on his killing list. Some girl named Biana Crosse, apparently she had made fun of and bullied his Frankie and that wasn't right. At all. He was angry, no, he wasn't just angry, he was FURIOUS. His usually pale face was red. He spotted his victim sitting with a bunch of what looked like Oompa-Loompas. He sighed. This wasn't going to be easy but it would be fun. He pulled out his loaded gun and shot the four girls surrounding Biana, running forward and yanking the peroxide blonde away from her dead friends. The dead girls' names were Alisonn, Sadie, and Clara. Needless to say, they were all awful fucks and everyone hated them.
"Like, what the fuck was that?" Even her voice made Gerard want to viciously rip his own insides out.
"You know a boy called Frank?" He hissed the words, metaphorical venom dripping from them.
"You mean, like, the emo kid with the weird hair? Yeah, I, like, totally know him. He's, like, a fucking weirdo," she sneered. Oh God, Gerard was disgusted.
"You hear about those murders on TV?"
"Yeah, they're so, like, scary! I was, like, so scared it was gonna be me!" She shivered. Gerard tightened his grip on her orange shoulders. Right at that time, Ben showed up.
"Is this that Biana bitch?" He asked, glaring at her.
"Yeah. Like to do the honors?" Gerard threw the girl at Ben. Nate stepped out of the shadows too, the three killers encircling Biana.
"Please don't hurt me!!" She whimpered, heavily glossed lips formed in what was supposed to be a cute pout but looked more like the face of a dying, suntanned duck.
"You hurt Frankie. No one hurts my Frankie!" Gerard screamed. Ben drew his carving knife, beckoning for Gerard and Nate to come pin the girl down. He ripped her shirt up, digging his knife info her stomach. Blood poured out onto the concrete, and Gerard laughed evilly.
"You're a whore, Biana.. A slut, a good for nothing whore.." Nate chuckled, yanking on the girl's hair, ripping chunks out of it. Ben smirked and carved WHORE into her left leg, and SLUT on the other.
"Don't you dare mess with my Frankie again, bitch," Gerard growled. He watched the girl bleed some more, the cement slowly being stained red. He texted Rose.
Can you bring us some clothes? Bit bloodstained. Ooh, bring some vials too. Thank you so much xxx
He snarled again. Gerard took his gun from his pocket and shot the girl multiple times. A bullet landed in her temple, blood flowing even more. The blonde licked his lips, tempted to reach down and lick all the delicious blood off her skin. But it was probably tainted, and tainted blood was bad for va- oh shit.
"Bye, bitch," he murmured as Rose's black limousine pulled up outside the alley.
"Your clothes are in the back," Rose chucked when she saw the dead body and the three blood-soaked figures around it.
"Rose, you're a fucking life-saver," Gerard kissed her cheek and got into the back of the car.
"Another bunch of teenagers were killed but everyone hated them and they sucked and were massive bitches so we're actually happy to announce these murders. BIANA AND HER EVIL, UGLY BITCHY FRIENDS ARE DEAD AND US HERE AT BELLEVILLE ARE FUCKING HAPPY ABOUT IT!!"
Edited: 11:23 AM, Saturday 14th.
I edited this today.
I did it after listening to the recording of one of my most massive inspirations, AdnarimSmada, and seeing how purely disgusted she was.
I respect her opinion so incredibly much.
So I changed this.
I feel like a despicable human being and I know you probably think of me as one.
I swear, it was meant to be a joke, a bit of fun.
But now I know it wasn't, and as AdnarimSmada said, she is a fucking human being just like us.
I've been bullied for ALL OF MY MOTHERFUCKING life. I know pain, humiliation and hate, they're my best friends.
I hope you approve of the changes to this, and I swear, it was ONLY meant to be a bit of fun. Just to make you have a bit of a giggle. Look, I was mad. I can't control myself sometimes. That's why I do those stupid things. Sometimes I don't even realize.
Do you think I would've kept on sliding that blade across my hips if I had realized what I was doing?
Do you think I would've kept the can of golden liquid pressed to my lips if I realized what I was doing?
Well, do you?
I'm disgusted at myself. Usually, I'm told I'm a sympathetic, kind, caring person and seeing what I wrote makes me think otherwise. I swear, if I had a gun right now...
Anyway. If you think that I need to be 'talked to', email me, it's in my bio.
And on a happier note:
VALENTINEREVENGE SURVIVED HER SUICIDE. SHE IS ALIVE.
And my friend H is on here now, she's NoWaitILied and she's an amazing person.
And this story is one rate away from going green.
So, if you could go to the first chapter and rate it, I'll send you a naked dancing Gerard, a stripper Frank, a Darth Vader Mikey and a cupcake-violating Ray.
-C xoxo
"Like, what the fuck was that?" Even her voice made Gerard want to viciously rip his own insides out.
"You know a boy called Frank?" He hissed the words, metaphorical venom dripping from them.
"You mean, like, the emo kid with the weird hair? Yeah, I, like, totally know him. He's, like, a fucking weirdo," she sneered. Oh God, Gerard was disgusted.
"You hear about those murders on TV?"
"Yeah, they're so, like, scary! I was, like, so scared it was gonna be me!" She shivered. Gerard tightened his grip on her orange shoulders. Right at that time, Ben showed up.
"Is this that Biana bitch?" He asked, glaring at her.
"Yeah. Like to do the honors?" Gerard threw the girl at Ben. Nate stepped out of the shadows too, the three killers encircling Biana.
"Please don't hurt me!!" She whimpered, heavily glossed lips formed in what was supposed to be a cute pout but looked more like the face of a dying, suntanned duck.
"You hurt Frankie. No one hurts my Frankie!" Gerard screamed. Ben drew his carving knife, beckoning for Gerard and Nate to come pin the girl down. He ripped her shirt up, digging his knife info her stomach. Blood poured out onto the concrete, and Gerard laughed evilly.
"You're a whore, Biana.. A slut, a good for nothing whore.." Nate chuckled, yanking on the girl's hair, ripping chunks out of it. Ben smirked and carved WHORE into her left leg, and SLUT on the other.
"Don't you dare mess with my Frankie again, bitch," Gerard growled. He watched the girl bleed some more, the cement slowly being stained red. He texted Rose.
Can you bring us some clothes? Bit bloodstained. Ooh, bring some vials too. Thank you so much xxx
He snarled again. Gerard took his gun from his pocket and shot the girl multiple times. A bullet landed in her temple, blood flowing even more. The blonde licked his lips, tempted to reach down and lick all the delicious blood off her skin. But it was probably tainted, and tainted blood was bad for va- oh shit.
"Bye, bitch," he murmured as Rose's black limousine pulled up outside the alley.
"Your clothes are in the back," Rose chucked when she saw the dead body and the three blood-soaked figures around it.
"Rose, you're a fucking life-saver," Gerard kissed her cheek and got into the back of the car.
"Another bunch of teenagers were killed but everyone hated them and they sucked and were massive bitches so we're actually happy to announce these murders. BIANA AND HER EVIL, UGLY BITCHY FRIENDS ARE DEAD AND US HERE AT BELLEVILLE ARE FUCKING HAPPY ABOUT IT!!"
Edited: 11:23 AM, Saturday 14th.
I edited this today.
I did it after listening to the recording of one of my most massive inspirations, AdnarimSmada, and seeing how purely disgusted she was.
I respect her opinion so incredibly much.
So I changed this.
I feel like a despicable human being and I know you probably think of me as one.
I swear, it was meant to be a joke, a bit of fun.
But now I know it wasn't, and as AdnarimSmada said, she is a fucking human being just like us.
I've been bullied for ALL OF MY MOTHERFUCKING life. I know pain, humiliation and hate, they're my best friends.
I hope you approve of the changes to this, and I swear, it was ONLY meant to be a bit of fun. Just to make you have a bit of a giggle. Look, I was mad. I can't control myself sometimes. That's why I do those stupid things. Sometimes I don't even realize.
Do you think I would've kept on sliding that blade across my hips if I had realized what I was doing?
Do you think I would've kept the can of golden liquid pressed to my lips if I realized what I was doing?
Well, do you?
I'm disgusted at myself. Usually, I'm told I'm a sympathetic, kind, caring person and seeing what I wrote makes me think otherwise. I swear, if I had a gun right now...
Anyway. If you think that I need to be 'talked to', email me, it's in my bio.
And on a happier note:
VALENTINEREVENGE SURVIVED HER SUICIDE. SHE IS ALIVE.
And my friend H is on here now, she's NoWaitILied and she's an amazing person.
And this story is one rate away from going green.
So, if you could go to the first chapter and rate it, I'll send you a naked dancing Gerard, a stripper Frank, a Darth Vader Mikey and a cupcake-violating Ray.
-C xoxo
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