Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Ever Get The Feeling That You're Never All Alone?

Paint These Walls In Pitchfork Red.

by AstroZombiee

Gerard takes something from Adie, and we get a visit from the Aussies.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Angst,Erotica,Horror - Characters: Bob Bryar,Frank Iero,Gerard Way,Mikey Way,Ray Toro - Warnings: [!!!] [V] [X] [R] [Y] - Published: 2008-05-08 - Updated: 2008-05-08 - 2153 words - Complete

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“Adrienne, we need to talk.” He said. I yawned and glanced at Mikey, who looked scared. Gerard turned to look at him and he shut his eyes and pretended to be asleep. “Shall we go somewhere else?” Gerard said quietly. “Ok.” I replied, climbing out of bed and following him into my parent’s room. “What’s up?” I said, sitting on the bed. “You.” He said. “You were rude to me last night. You embarrassed me. And then, I come in to check on you, and find you in bed with my brother, who I assigned to protect you, with faith that he would. Now, I can be the nicest guy in the world. I can make you the happiest girl in the world. There’s nothing I can’t give you. But if you disrespect me…” He grabbed my throat and pushed me down into the sheets. “I’ll do shit for you. I’ll make you miserable. I’ll hurt you. Don’t think for a second you’re any different than any of those fucks we kill. CAUSE YOUR NOT.” He screamed into my face, squeezing my throat so hard I couldn’t breathe. I tried to say something, but I couldn’t talk. He moved in close, so his forehead was touching mine. “Understand?” he whispered. I nodded and he released my neck, and I sat up, panting. He turned away from me and pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
“There’s nothing going on between Mikey and I. I was scared, that’s all. I’m sure I can get used to seeing that stuff, Ge-Gerard, but it’s gonna take time. I can learn to love you…” He turned to look at me, and something in his eyes had changed. “Mikey was protecting me. From you’re friends. I trust you, but I don’t trust them.” I was amazed at how easy the lies were slipping off my tongue. He leaned forward and stroked my hair. “I’m sorry. You know I don’t want to hurt you. I… I love you.” I nodded and kissed his cheek gently. I couldn’t keep being defiant. If I wanted to escape, I needed to play it cool. “I’m gonna get dressed and have a shower. I’ll meet you downstairs. He nodded and I got up and walked to my room, where Mikey was dressed in new clothes and making his bed.
“What happened?” He said when he saw me. “He was angry you were in my bed, but I explained it was because I was scared.” I replied, hugging him. “Is that it?” I thought about the strangling incident, and decided it would be best if he didn’t know. “yes.” I said quietly. He kissed me softly, and I kissed back, and soon I was on my back and he on top of me. I ran my fingers through his hair and I felt his tongue brush against my own. He pulled away after a while, smiling warmly. “I’ma go downstairs. See you there.” I nodded and went to the bathroom for a quick shower, went back to my room and dressed, and went downstairs, where there was toast waiting. “Thanks Mikey.” I said, picking up my plate and eating a piece. “I didn’t make them. It was Gee.” Mikey said, chewing on his piece. “Where is he now?” Mikey shrugged. “They went out. Gee said they’ll be back real soon. Bob’s still here, but he’s still sleeping. I suggest we be quiet, he can get pretty pissed sometimes.” I nodded and finished my breakfast in silence.
“So…” Mikey said as we cleaned dishes. “What do you do around here for fun?” I stacked a plate in the cupboard and said “Well, I used to go skiing or on walks, but we aren’t allowed outside. I have plenty of videos… And the pool table, and the spa…” his eyes lit up “yes please!” I giggled and said “Okay, let me get my costume.” And ran upstairs to change. I pulled off my plain clothes and put on my black one-piece. I took a quick glance at my slim figure in the mirror, tied up my hair, and then walked out and down the stairs to Mikey, who was dressed in swimming trunks and waiting. I looked at his skinny upper torso and smiled to myself. He was a cute guy. I turned on the heat and the bubbles and stepped in to the warm water. Mikey did the same, and we both relaxed and started talking. After half an hour, Mikey had moved very close. He casually had his hand on my leg, and we were just hanging out and talking. “Yeah, home schooling wasn’t that bad. I mean, at least I didn’t have to face getting picked on or anything. But it gets pretty lonely out here.” Mikey’s hand slid up a bit further, making butterflies flap around in my stomach. It was so different to when Ray had done it. “Are you lonely now?” Mikey asked, grinning. “A bit.” He moved closer and slid his hand up further still. “Now?” I shrugged. “Kinda.” He giggled and leaned in and kissed me. And then we heard a car pull in out the front. “Shit.. You go dry off and hang out in my bedroom. I’ll stay here like I was in here by myself.” I said. Mikey nodded and kissed my cheek, and got out. I made a point to check out his ass, which was very clear in his swimsuit. I giggled to myself as he rushed off. In a few minutes, Gerard came out. “Hey sugar. What’s up?” I smiled up at him and replied “Not much. Just about to get out, actually.” But Gerard shook his head. “No, don’t.” He said, and pulled off his shirt, to reveal a toned upper body. He pulled off his pants and climbed in, only in briefs. I blushed and he got comfortable. “So, where did you guys go?” I asked politely. “Oh, we got two more.” I stopped smiling. “Oh.” I said. “You’re gonna watch tonight, understand?” I nodded. He stroked my cheek and moved forward to kiss me deeply. I felt his tongue enter my mouth and was forced to unwillingly kiss back. He wrapped his hands around my neck and pulled me so I was sitting forward on his lap. His hands trailed to my chest and I placed mine on his thighs, for balance. This was getting kind of fun now. I mean, Gerard was an attractive guy. I kissed him back and he started bucking his hips very slightly. I could feel his erection and just kept kissing back, not sure where this was going. Gerard had pulled down my swimsuit and exposed my breasts, and was now kissing them. I tried to move away, but he held me in place. “Gerard, can we not?” I whispered. No reply. I looked over to see that Mikey was standing in the doorway, looking horrified. I tried to give him an apologetic look, but Gerard flipped me over and climbed on top of me. I shut my eyes again and kissed Gerard reluctantly, thinking what am I doing? I didn’t want to do this, but I couldn’t stop, he wouldn’t let me. When I felt him take his hard cock out of his boxers and I broke this kiss. “Gerard.. I’m not sure I want to-“ He didn’t let me finish, pushing me down onto the shallow step we were sitting on and kissing me again, completely pulling off his briefs and my swimsuit. “Gerard… I don’t want…” I murmured in between his now rough kisses. I felt him positioning himself at my entrance. “Gerard, no.” I said firmly, but he didn’t stop. He started to push in slowly, his breaths coming our short and loud. “Gerard, stop. Please. Gerard!” I cried, but it was too late. He pushed all the way in and started thrusting, and it was painful as fuck. “Gerard, stop…” He grabbed my arms and held me down. “Let go! Gerard! Stop!” I screamed. I couldn’t do anything but cry and wait for it to end. When he was done he climbed off me and put his briefs back on. “Get dressed and meet me in the lounge room.” I nodded and sobbed, as he planted a kiss on my cheek and left. I felt dirty, and used. I felt a sore throbbing in between my legs and looked down to see blood staining the water. I could only cry as I put my swimsuit back on and walked up the stairs, into my bedroom. I got changed in silence, and made my way downstairs. The four other guys were all looking at me mockingly, with smirks on their faces, and Mikey was looking pointedly in the other direction. I glanced over to the couch, where a tied and gagged couple sat, looking distraught. They were both girls, one very skinny with dark brown hair and braces, and the other slightly bigger with huge boobs and blonde hair. The dark haired one was bleeding from a nasty looking wound in the head. “Adie, this is Lee and Claire. They’re two bestest best buddies from Australia. Wait till you hear them talk, you’ll piss yourself laughing.” Said Bob. I nodded and turned away and walked to my spot on the couch next to Mikey. He got up and went to leave, but Gerard said “Come on Mikes, stay with her. She has to watch this time.” Mikey rolled his eyes and sat back down. The guys soon became busy messing with the two girls, so I seized the chance to say to Mikey “What’s wrong?” He laughed bitterly, without humour and said “So you say you like me and trust me, and fuck my brother.” I gasped. “Mikey, you know I had no fucking choice.” No reply. We were both silent, watching Bob make little cuts on Lee with a razorblade. Both of them were making muffled crying noises. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. “Here, hold this baby.” Gerard said to lee, handing her a piece of paper. “Don’t drop it, or I’ll skin you.” Then he set the paper on fire. “Hold it babe.” She started screaming and dropped it when it hit her fingers. Gerard laughed and put his cigarette out on her cheek, causing her to scream and try to run. Frank stepped forward though and grabbed her by the back of the hair, and slammed her face into to wall. “Haha, no escape.” Frank giggled, like a kid who’d just discovered bubbles. Lee turned around and I saw the blood staining her gag. “See that Claire? Don’t fucking resist, if you wanna keep your teeth.” Ray and Gerard high fived each other, and Bob abruptly stepped forward and grabbed Claire. “I’m taking her upstairs, kayo Gee?” Gerard nodded and pulled Lee down onto the couch. He leaned forward and kissed her neck, her collarbone. I didn’t see what happened, but I heard a piercing streak and saw lots of blood. She had a huge bite mark on her neck and was bleeding from somewhere on her stomach. Gerard held up a little knife, smiling proudly, looking for some kind of appraisal. Frank was giggling his ass off, but I was too busy trying not to throw up. “I know Adie. I’m sorry. I guess I got jealous. You can’t stop Gee doing anything. I should know that. But if he hurts you Adie, I will kill him. I’m not joking. Did he hurt you?” I shook my head hastily and said “No.” Mikey nodded and pulled me into his arms. “Good.” I turned around just in time to see Claire get thrown into the room. Frank grabbed her head and slammed it onto the corner of the table, making a sick cracking sound. Two more to the body count. I was still amazed at how fast lived were ended, how easily they were disposed of, like trash or a dead goldfish. Swatted like flies. Would we go through 3 people a day like they were fucking tissues for ever? But then I saw something that surprised me. Claire was still alive.


Yeah the fucked up gore shit's building up, beleive me. Corpsefuck anyone?
I'm also beginning to realise I'm moving through victims too quickly, so I'll stop that, lolz.
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