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Ch. 2
When I came to my head was throbbing and I wasn’t at Shayla’s house. I didn’t know where I was. The walls were crimson and the carpet was black. The room had a light but due to the dark colors it seemed to not do much. There were 2 beds. One was disheveled and empty the other was occupied by someone or something.
I tried to get up but ended up back on the floor because I got really dizzy. Finally my head stopped spinning and I attempted to get up again. This time getting up and only tottering a little bit. I started walking toward the occupied bed.
I shook the person I the bed not seeing their face because it was buried in the pillow. They stirred but did not wake up. I whisper to them to wake up but it didn’t. I pulled the blanket down to reveal their legs. I rolled it over still not sure who it was. When I did it was Gerard.
He was even gorgeous when he slept. I wondered how I got there still not sure what was happening. I kept shaking Gerard until he awoke with a look of surprise on his face. He squinted as if trying to see who I was. He looked away as if convinced that I was who he thought I was. He sat up looking at me.
When he finally replied he asked me how the hell I got in his house. I replied to him hat I didn’t even know. I told him the last thing I remember before someone knocked me out. He started to cry but stopped when he realized that he needed to figure out what was going on. I sat there and watched him think and ponder. I watched his eyes that had a look of concern and sadness in them. I frowned realizing that even though Shayla is dead and I should be happy, I wasn’t. My beautiful Gerard is sad.
He looked over ad saw me watching him. He smiled his childish, cute, little grin and giggled.
He asked me why I was even at Shayla’s house. I didn’t want to reply with the truth so I told him that I saw someone else in the house when I was driving around. I didn’t know who it was but I knew that you weren’t there and she lived alone. I know you weren’t there because I saw you leave.
He seemed happy with my answer.
He told me that he knows who id this but when I asked he didn’t respond. He got up walked to the door. I scurried after him. Wondering who this person was. I also wondered why the person killed Shayla. I wanted her dead but I didn’t like the look in his eyes. It clouded his beautiful eyes.
I asked again who the person was all I got was a grunt. He led out to his car gesturing for me to get in. I could feel the tension. I wanted him so badly it hurt. His eyes turned a glowing green when I thought that. I think he knows that I thought that but I wasn’t sure how.
~Gerards P.O.V.~
I knew what he was planning to do to Shayla. I knew that he was obsessed. I also knew he was dangerous. I was warned about him. I knew he didn’t kill my Shayla but I knew he was going to. I knew that he wanted me to be all his. I like him but he is far to dangerous to ever be with. He was way to jealous. I felt him watching us at the beach. I knew he followed me. I couldn’t tell him who killed my Shayla. I couldn’t tell him the secret that haunted me for years. It’s the reason I had to move here.
I had got into an accident with some of my friends and my brother. Everyone in the car but me died. Even though I was declared dead. I walked out of the morgue without anyone knowing I was still alive. The truth was that I couldn’t die. Ever. Period. My brother Mikey and my friends Bob and Ray died. At least I thought that Ray was dead. I didn’t realize that he was also as immortal as me. I didn’t know that and because I left he seeks revenge. He took my parents , my loves. Now he took the life of my Shayla. For all I know he might even take Frank.
I couldn’t tell him my story. He would think I was crazy. Hell I wish I was.
I couldn’t tell him I was a Scorpio Vampire.
Ch.2
When I came to my head was throbbing and I wasn't at Shayla's house. I didn't know where I was. The walls were crimson and the carpet was black. The room had a light but due to the dark colors it seemed to not do much. There were 2 beds. One was disheveled and empty the other was occupied by someone or something.
I tried to get up but ended up back on the floor because Igot really dizzy. Finally my head stopped spinning and I attempted to get up again. This time getting up and only tottering a little bit. I started walking toward the occupied bed.
I shook the person I the bed not seeing their face because it was buried in the pillow. They stirred but did not wake up. I whisper to them to wake up but it didn't. I pulled the blanket down to reveal their legs. I rolled it over still not sure who it was. When I did it was Gerard.
He was even gorgeous when he slept. I wondered how I got there still not sure what was happening. I kept shaking Gerard until he awoke with a look of surprise on his face. He squinted as if trying to see who I was. He looked away as if convinced that I was who he thought I was. He sat up looking at me.
When he finally replied he asked me how the hell I got in his house. I replied to him hat I didn't even know. I told him the last thing Iremember before someone knocked me out. He started to cry but stopped when he realized that he needed to figure out what was going on. I sat there and watched him think and ponder. I watched his eyes that had a look of concern and sadness in them. I frowned realizing that even though Shaylais dead and I should be happy, I wasn't. My beautiful Gerard is sad.
He looked over ad saw me watching him. He smiled his childish, cute, little grin and giggled.
He asked me why I was even at Shayla'shouse. I didn't want to reply with the truth so I told him that I saw someone else in the house when I was driving around. I didn't know who it was but Iknew that you weren't there and she lived alone. I know you weren't there because I saw you leave.
He seemed happy with my answer.
He told me that he knows who id this but when I asked he didn't respond. He got up walked to the door. I scurried after him. Wondering who this person was. I also wondered why the person killed Shayla. I wanted her dead but I didn't like the look in his eyes. It clouded his beautiful eyes.
I asked again who the person was all I got was a grunt. He led out to his car gesturing for me to get in. I could feel the tension. I wanted him so badly it hurt. His eyes turned a glowing green when I thought that. I think he knows that I thought that but I wasn't sure how.
~Gerards P.O.V.~
I knew what he was planning to do to Shayla. I knew that he was obsessed. I also knew he was dangerous. I was warned about him. I knew he didn't kill my Shayla but I knew he was going to. I knew that he wanted me to be all his. I like him but he is far to dangerous to ever be with. He was way to jealous. I felt him watching us at the beach. I knew he followed me. I couldn't tell him who killed my Shayla. I couldn't tell him the secret that haunted me for years. It's the reason I had to move here.
I had got into an accident with some of my friends and my brother. Everyone in the car but me died. Even though I was declared dead. I walked out of the morgue without anyone knowing I was still alive. The truth was that I couldn't die. Ever. Period. My brother Mikey and my friends Bob and Ray died. At least I thought that Ray was dead. I didn't realize that he was also as immortal as me. I didn't know that and because I left he seeks revenge. He took my parents , my loves. Now he took the life of my Shayla. For all I know he might even take Frank.
I couldn't tell him my story. He would think I was crazy. Hell I wish I was.
I couldn't tell him I was a Scorpio Vampire.
[//]
When I came to my head was throbbing and I wasn’t at Shayla’s house. I didn’t know where I was. The walls were crimson and the carpet was black. The room had a light but due to the dark colors it seemed to not do much. There were 2 beds. One was disheveled and empty the other was occupied by someone or something.
I tried to get up but ended up back on the floor because I got really dizzy. Finally my head stopped spinning and I attempted to get up again. This time getting up and only tottering a little bit. I started walking toward the occupied bed.
I shook the person I the bed not seeing their face because it was buried in the pillow. They stirred but did not wake up. I whisper to them to wake up but it didn’t. I pulled the blanket down to reveal their legs. I rolled it over still not sure who it was. When I did it was Gerard.
He was even gorgeous when he slept. I wondered how I got there still not sure what was happening. I kept shaking Gerard until he awoke with a look of surprise on his face. He squinted as if trying to see who I was. He looked away as if convinced that I was who he thought I was. He sat up looking at me.
When he finally replied he asked me how the hell I got in his house. I replied to him hat I didn’t even know. I told him the last thing I remember before someone knocked me out. He started to cry but stopped when he realized that he needed to figure out what was going on. I sat there and watched him think and ponder. I watched his eyes that had a look of concern and sadness in them. I frowned realizing that even though Shayla is dead and I should be happy, I wasn’t. My beautiful Gerard is sad.
He looked over ad saw me watching him. He smiled his childish, cute, little grin and giggled.
He asked me why I was even at Shayla’s house. I didn’t want to reply with the truth so I told him that I saw someone else in the house when I was driving around. I didn’t know who it was but I knew that you weren’t there and she lived alone. I know you weren’t there because I saw you leave.
He seemed happy with my answer.
He told me that he knows who id this but when I asked he didn’t respond. He got up walked to the door. I scurried after him. Wondering who this person was. I also wondered why the person killed Shayla. I wanted her dead but I didn’t like the look in his eyes. It clouded his beautiful eyes.
I asked again who the person was all I got was a grunt. He led out to his car gesturing for me to get in. I could feel the tension. I wanted him so badly it hurt. His eyes turned a glowing green when I thought that. I think he knows that I thought that but I wasn’t sure how.
~Gerards P.O.V.~
I knew what he was planning to do to Shayla. I knew that he was obsessed. I also knew he was dangerous. I was warned about him. I knew he didn’t kill my Shayla but I knew he was going to. I knew that he wanted me to be all his. I like him but he is far to dangerous to ever be with. He was way to jealous. I felt him watching us at the beach. I knew he followed me. I couldn’t tell him who killed my Shayla. I couldn’t tell him the secret that haunted me for years. It’s the reason I had to move here.
I had got into an accident with some of my friends and my brother. Everyone in the car but me died. Even though I was declared dead. I walked out of the morgue without anyone knowing I was still alive. The truth was that I couldn’t die. Ever. Period. My brother Mikey and my friends Bob and Ray died. At least I thought that Ray was dead. I didn’t realize that he was also as immortal as me. I didn’t know that and because I left he seeks revenge. He took my parents , my loves. Now he took the life of my Shayla. For all I know he might even take Frank.
I couldn’t tell him my story. He would think I was crazy. Hell I wish I was.
I couldn’t tell him I was a Scorpio Vampire.
Ch.2
When I came to my head was throbbing and I wasn't at Shayla's house. I didn't know where I was. The walls were crimson and the carpet was black. The room had a light but due to the dark colors it seemed to not do much. There were 2 beds. One was disheveled and empty the other was occupied by someone or something.
I tried to get up but ended up back on the floor because Igot really dizzy. Finally my head stopped spinning and I attempted to get up again. This time getting up and only tottering a little bit. I started walking toward the occupied bed.
I shook the person I the bed not seeing their face because it was buried in the pillow. They stirred but did not wake up. I whisper to them to wake up but it didn't. I pulled the blanket down to reveal their legs. I rolled it over still not sure who it was. When I did it was Gerard.
He was even gorgeous when he slept. I wondered how I got there still not sure what was happening. I kept shaking Gerard until he awoke with a look of surprise on his face. He squinted as if trying to see who I was. He looked away as if convinced that I was who he thought I was. He sat up looking at me.
When he finally replied he asked me how the hell I got in his house. I replied to him hat I didn't even know. I told him the last thing Iremember before someone knocked me out. He started to cry but stopped when he realized that he needed to figure out what was going on. I sat there and watched him think and ponder. I watched his eyes that had a look of concern and sadness in them. I frowned realizing that even though Shaylais dead and I should be happy, I wasn't. My beautiful Gerard is sad.
He looked over ad saw me watching him. He smiled his childish, cute, little grin and giggled.
He asked me why I was even at Shayla'shouse. I didn't want to reply with the truth so I told him that I saw someone else in the house when I was driving around. I didn't know who it was but Iknew that you weren't there and she lived alone. I know you weren't there because I saw you leave.
He seemed happy with my answer.
He told me that he knows who id this but when I asked he didn't respond. He got up walked to the door. I scurried after him. Wondering who this person was. I also wondered why the person killed Shayla. I wanted her dead but I didn't like the look in his eyes. It clouded his beautiful eyes.
I asked again who the person was all I got was a grunt. He led out to his car gesturing for me to get in. I could feel the tension. I wanted him so badly it hurt. His eyes turned a glowing green when I thought that. I think he knows that I thought that but I wasn't sure how.
~Gerards P.O.V.~
I knew what he was planning to do to Shayla. I knew that he was obsessed. I also knew he was dangerous. I was warned about him. I knew he didn't kill my Shayla but I knew he was going to. I knew that he wanted me to be all his. I like him but he is far to dangerous to ever be with. He was way to jealous. I felt him watching us at the beach. I knew he followed me. I couldn't tell him who killed my Shayla. I couldn't tell him the secret that haunted me for years. It's the reason I had to move here.
I had got into an accident with some of my friends and my brother. Everyone in the car but me died. Even though I was declared dead. I walked out of the morgue without anyone knowing I was still alive. The truth was that I couldn't die. Ever. Period. My brother Mikey and my friends Bob and Ray died. At least I thought that Ray was dead. I didn't realize that he was also as immortal as me. I didn't know that and because I left he seeks revenge. He took my parents , my loves. Now he took the life of my Shayla. For all I know he might even take Frank.
I couldn't tell him my story. He would think I was crazy. Hell I wish I was.
I couldn't tell him I was a Scorpio Vampire.
[//]
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