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Chapter two:

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When I next wake, I am in a strange room that I have never seen before in my life. The walls are dark blue and the carpet is black. There are any number of strange and disturbing paintings on the wall. And they all have the same artists signature at the bottom. Gerard Way. So either this person is a huge fan of this Gerard way or I am in HIS flat.... when I dont even know him. I attempt to get up from the bed that I am in but fall back down when a sharp pain sears through my body, starting at my side. I let out a loud cry of pain, wrapping my hands around my stomach and falling onto my side. Then I remember what happenend last night. I was stabbed while trying to find somewhere to sleep. Right now, though, the pain is unbearable. I'm about to try and crawl towards the door when it is flung open and someone walks in. A man, aged about sixteen to twenty, with tousled, longish black hair, deep, brown eyes and smudged black eyeliner. He has a kind of fun, cheeky air about him. His face twists into a horrified expression when he see's me on the floor.
"Hey!" He exclaims, running over to help me up, "Are you okay? How did you get on the floor?" He puts his arms around my waist and lifts me onto the bed.
I manage to sit up and face him, "I was trying to find out where I was and who lived here. Who are you?" I crawl into an upright position.
"Well, I'm Gerard and I live here with four of my friends. It's a pretty big house so you will definetily have some of your own space at times. Do you want to meet them? Like...now?" He asks, expectantly. I grin and nod my head "Well, i'll go and get them then. You stay here and dont move, we dont want you getting hurt again." I smile at him and lay back down on the soft warm bed. When he's gone, I think about Gerard, he's so good-looking, in fact, one of the most good looking people i've ever met. I'm still deep in thought when he comes back into the room, followed by four other people. He begins to introduce them to me,
He points to a tall, thin boy with black hair, eyeliner and glasses,
"This is my younger brother, Mikey Way."
"Hey there." Mikey says, with a grin.
The next boy is short, not too short though, with shortish black hair, deep, hazel eyes and a nose and lip ring that he keeps messing with,
"This is Frank, commonly known as Frankie."
"Hi", he says, in an adorable, slightly high Jersey accent
Gerard continues, and the next boy is the tallest with a large, brown afro and brown eyes also,
"Hey, i'm Ray and I'm the tallest, definetily taller than Frankie over there." I laugh and wait for Gerard to introduce the last dude,
He has light blondish hair and a thin layer of eyeliner,
"Say hello to Bob."
"Hey sweetie." Bob says,
"Uh, does he do that to everyone?" I ask Gerard nods,
"Yeah, he does." then he turns to the guys, "So, what do you lovely guys wanna do then?"
I laugh at his eagerness and turn to him,
"Well, if its not too much trouble to you guys, i'd like to be shown around. Come to think of it, where are we?" I ask Frank. He looks confused,
"We're in New Jersey," he explains "We were all born here. Oh, apart from Bob. He was born in Chicago." I giggle as i hear Bob muttering under his breath,
"Glad you remembered" he breathes, adding a few curses in. Sensing that an argument might arise, Ray steps forward and claps Bob on the shoulder,
"Bob, of course we rememered" he tells him
"Lilith, you cant go anywhere yet. Your wound is nowhere near healed. Im afraid you'll have to do with our company for now," Gerard says, gently
"Gee," Frank pulls him to the side and they confer in hushed whispers for a couple of minutes. When they turn back, Frank smiles brightly at me,
"Seeing as im the only one with any medical experience, i'll be changing you bandages." for my benefit, he shoos the others out of the room. When its just me and him, i feel strangely shy and subdued. He's standing there, his black hair tousled and smiling at me with cuteness hard to comprehend.
"So," I begin, as Frank begins unrolling bandages and organising bandage tape, "How old are you?"
"I'm 15, nearly sixteen. Same age as Mikey. Gerard is 16, Ray being the oldest is 17, Bob is also 16 and me and Mikey are 15. What about you?" he questions, seeming genuinely interested
"I'm also 16, 17 in about two weeks time. I'd already left school because.... well, it doesnt matter" i mutter, blushing bright red and averting my eyes from Frank. I jump, startled as Frank's cool hands lift my shirt up gently,
"You're gonna have to take it off" he tells me, in a low whisper. When he sees my hesitation, he laughs and comforts me, "Dont worry, i've seen it all before"
Feeling slightly better, I lift my top over my head and wince as the pain in my side gets worse. He looks worried, his eyes reflecting his feeling. I relax as he rolls the smooth, cotton bandages over the dried blood and stinging wound and securing it gently with bandage tape,
"All done," he says, after a moment of silence. I gently smile at him,
"Thank you" i tell him, "I think i'll go back to bed now. I'm really tired"
He nods, understanding, and departs, closing the door quietly behind him. Smiling to myself, i climb back into bed and roll onto my side. Thinking over the events and realising how much my life has changed in a simple 24 hours, i fall into a deep, peaceful sleep

Soo, Lilith has met her rescuers. Hope you enjoyed that chapter guys. It was short, a bit of a filler so i'm sorry if it was crappy
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