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Say goodbye	By : Laura5402 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 730 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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She opened her eyes slowly. Everything was out of focus and dark. She tried to sat up but couldn’t. Her arms ached and her legs were weak, and she felt her head throbbing at the back. She sat up and covered her eyes with her hands, trying to remember where she was and what had happened. She moved her leg to the left and felt something. She uncovered her face and looked to the side, her eyes adjusting themselves to the semi-darkness she was surrounded by. She gave a soft cry and covered her mouth with one hand. “Chester,” she whispered, her hand reaching to his head and tears falling fast down her cheeks.
As she scooted next to the dead body of her boyfriend, images came in waves to Stephanie. She had been on the woods with her boyfriend, lying down among the trees, making love. She had heard a noise and next thing she remembered was a shadowy figure coming to them. She looked at Chester’s head and saw the place where the bat had collided with his skull; blood was still dripping from it. His eyes were open, staring at nothing. His lips were full of blood and the lip ring was shining brightly among the crimson river.
Stephanie was crying loudly now, not being able to part her eyes from his loved one. She was yelling at the walls surrounding her, trying to find an explanation for what was happening. What had she done? What had they done? She embraced his body and sobbed loudly, feeling his skin growing coldly every minute that ticked by.
A rusty door she had not noticed opened in front of them. She looked up and saw a male figure standing at the door.
“Well, well. You finally woke up, sugar,” the man said, a smile spreading through his lips. He entered, closed the door behind him and walked to Stephanie and Chester’s body. “Aw, isn’t this sweet? The girlfriend clutching the body of her dead lover. It’s almost poetical.”
Stephanie sat up, rage building inside of her. “Who the fuck are you?” She was almost screaming.
“Watch your language, dear. That’s not very lady-like, you know?” He was talking in a bemused way.
Stephanie stood up and ran to the man, her arms outstretched to his throat. But he was quicker. He grabbed her arms and threw her to the floor again. She saw him looking for something inside his jacket and watched with horrified eyes a double-bladed knife reflecting the moon light coming from a minute window on the back wall.
“What do you want from me?” she cried. “Why did you kill Chester?”
“Well, he was in the way,” the man answered, as if he was talking about a bug.
Stephanie meant to yell something at him, but before she could utter a single word, he was on top of her, running the tip of the blade along her flesh.
“Be quiet, sugar. I don’t want to hurt you. You’re so beautiful. Don’t make me.” His eyes flashed dangerously and she winced.
“Who are you?” she sobbed.
He seemed to be thinking whether to answer. “My name’s Gerard,” he finally said. He pressed his face to her ear and breathed, “And I’ll be having you moaning it later.”
Gerard took out his jacket and the black shirt he was wearing. He was sitting on top of her now, immobilizing her. He took his shirt and tied Stephanie’s hands together. She wasn’t struggling, she felt too weak to do that. He seemed pleased by this.
He ran the tip of the knife down her neck and in between her breasts until he reached to her bra. He took the hem of it and cut it with the knife, exposing her white flesh to him. He made his way down to her panty and did the same. Once her underwear was gone, he started to look at her with lust-filled eyes. Stephanie was afraid, but could do nothing against him. Gerard pressed the cold steel to her nipples, making them hard. His tongue traveled to them, tracing circles around them, and then sucking. His hands were squeezing her other breast, leaving bruises on the sides. She could feel his erection through his jeans pressing on her legs. He was moaning at the contact. He sat up again and focused his attention on the sacred cave between her legs. His eyes narrowed in pleasure at the sight of it.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded, and she obliged, her will broken. Her head was to the side, looking at the dead form of Chester and crying silently.
Gerard ran a finger across her outer lips, feeling the softness of her skin. He parted them and found her entrance, a dark cave of pleasure. He inserted one finger and worked her to make her wet. Once her fluids were shimmering all over her pussy, he quickly removed his pants and boxers and stood in front of her, pumping slowly, admiring her body. After some seconds he knelt again and took her by the hips. He positioned his cock with his hands on her entrance and slammed inside of her. She could feel his cock twitching at the contact, the hard member tight against her inner walls.
He was thrusting in and out at a rhythmic pace, his nails digging half moons on her skin. He quickened the pace and moaned. “Scream my name, sugar, come on.” Stephanie didn’t move, her eyes still on the river of blood erupting from his boyfriend. This enraged Gerard. He moved off from her and turned her over, making her stand on four legs. “You’re gonna cry my name, bitch.” He slammed inside of her once more, his hands on her breasts. Still she didn’t move. His rage was building together with his orgasm and after some minutes he had spilled himself inside of her with a loud “Fuck!”
As his climax receded, his rage was controlling him. He charged at her and dug the knife right on her chest. Her mouth opened and blood fell to her neck. Her eyes were turning backwards as life was leaving her. Gerard stood by her, watching the scene unfolding. He was pleased; he had deprived her of the love of her life, deprived her of liberty and of dignity. But, had he?
Gerard smiled, but his lips twitched and the smile faded from his face as he saw Stephanie crawling to Chester’s side, hugging him and saying, “I’m coming, my love.”
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