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Shades Of Death Road	By : VindictiveDiva Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1797 -:- 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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YES! Holy shit it's the last chapter, I'm free! Not just that but I'm very pleased that I finished a Ville/Gerard fic. I don't know very many people that have. Um, well any actually. I'd like to thank Little_Miss_Disaster and Zacky for the constant reviews and encouragement, and also thanks to Little_Miss for letting me use her as a sounding board for my ideas. I'd also like to thank Secerno sempra, Pixie, LilyRose, xXBrokenRosesXx, yukina and Will W. for reviewing. Sure, they didn't review as often as Little_Miss and Zacky but they reviewed, which is awesome. And last but not least a BIG thank you to Valo for letting me borrow her as a character when I was really short on them. You rock babe. Now, prepare for the finale! It's a long one so you might want to get a soda or something.

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I was starting to really hate this teleporting thing. It felt like falling asleep in one place and waking up in another. It was unnerving as hell. Not only that but I was in the middle of nowhere with a psychotically obsessed vampire. I knew he didn’t love me like Ville did, he only saw me as a possession that someone else was trying to take. I’d thought that he’d probably kill me and leave my body for the other vampires to find, but I was wrong.

We were hovering over Ghost Lake and he had a tight grip on my throat while his other arm held me against his body. “What are you going to do?” I asked. I probably would’ve been more afraid of I hadn’t spent nearly a week in Synyster’s care. “When they get here I’ll rip your throat out and dump you in the lake. I know this has be4en said enough to be a cliché but if I can’t have you then no one will.” Jared informed me.

“Why though? Why ME?! What the hell did I ever do to you?!” I yelled and his grip on my throat tightened, cutting off my air. “You denied me to yourself, that alone requires punishment. But to take up with another vampire? That’s just unforgivable.” Jared told me and I wanted more than ever to burn him up. But I didn’t get the chance as Ville and the others arrived. Ville appeared before us while the other vampires waited on the shore.

“This won’t delay your sentence. You know that even if you escape us you’ll be declared a rogue and hunted down.” Ville said coldly. “You think I care anymore? I have the prize, after I kill him it won’t matter anymore. I’ll still get to see the pain in your eyes as you watch him slowly die. And you won’t be able to do shit about it.” Jared said triumphantly. I looked at Ville and heard him whisper in my mind, “Burn him sweetheart, and escape. The flames won’t hurt you.” I nodded and did as he asked.

I didn’t try to burn him to cinders like I had with Synyster. Partly because I wasn’t sure I could but mostly because I’d killed him and I’d enjoyed it. I should’ve felt terrible, I’d murdered someone and even after all he’d done to me I should have at least felt something. But I hadn’t and that was what scared me the most. The flames erupted on Jared’s sleeves, and he yelped and let me go. I dropped right into the water and for the second time I felt the bitter cold. But this time I wasn’t dragged down by it.

I swam to the shore, and when I reached it one of the vampires, Cristina I think was her name, helped me out of the water. I coughed and sputtered as I got to my feet. I couldn’t really swim and was surprised that I hadn’t drowned since I’m not a very good swimmer. Dani and Bam stepped over and Bam put a blanket around my shoulders as Dani said, “You’ve gained an extraordinary power. I hope you use it wisely.” “Me too.” I replied.

I then turned and saw that Ville and Jared were still fighting over the lake, and Jared didn’t look so hot. His arms were badly burned and cuts decorated his face and chest. The shirt he’d been wearing had been reduced to tatters and he was breathing heavily. I don’t know where he’d gotten it from, but Ville was wielding a sword. The thing was huge, and looked like a Scottish Claymore but with an Excalibur style hilt and what looked like a sun as a pommel. “Do you yield?” Ville asked calmly, I don’t think he’d even broken a sweat.

“Never!” Jared hissed. In a blur of speed he tried to tackle Ville, but he brought the sword up in an arch that caught Jared across the chest. Jared screamed and Ville caught hold of him. In the blink of an eye they were off the lake and standing in front of us on the shore. Ville had Jared by the hair, and when he released him the other vampire fell to his hands and knees in the dirt. “By order of Sheol, I carry out your sentence.” Ville said, and without another word he cut off Jared’s head.

I flinched as the head hit the ground and rolled off, then I turned away. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe, then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked and Maja smiled at me. “It is over little one. You are safe.” Ville came to me and wrapped me in his arms, and I melted into him. “Let’s go home sweetheart.” I nodded, and we left.

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It took me three months to gain control of my powers, and even longer to heel from the damage Synyster and Jared had done. Ville took over Jared’s territory and after finding that Bob and Frankie had been black mailed into Jared’s service (he held the threat of killing them and their families over their heads) he kept them on. We’re real friends now and I’ve forgiven them. Mikey has accepted Ville, Bam and the new me. He spends as much time as he can with us but he’s very busy at college so I understand he can’t be around all the time. Ray and his girl married last week, and even after Jared died he still loved her, so maybe the whole thing wasn’t a spell (I found out about it from Synyster). We’re speaking again and learning to be friends.

Bam ended up hooking up with Dani, who’s opted to stay in the US along with Jonne and Jussi. They’re good guys and Danni’s been training me to use my powers (it turns out I’m also empathic and telekinetic) and he’s been teaching me how to fight so I’m not such a victim anymore. Maja, Cristina and Vienna returned to Europe with Jared’s head in tow to complete the execution. Turns out that master vampires need to be decapitated, their bodies burned and their heads left in the sun in a graveyard of their home country. The sword Ville sliced his head off with was a vampiric holy sword made for such occasions.

Ville and I are still together, and since this hybrid thing slows my aging process to almost a crawl (I age approximately one minute every year) we’ll be together for quite a while. Unless I decide to say yes to him and let him fully turn me. I haven’t decided on that one yet but he says there’s no rush. Good thing too or I’d probably get really anxious.

I’ll never forget the first time we made love after everything went down. We’d never had sex in the physical realm and because of what happened I just wasn’t ready. He understood so we took things slow. After 8 months, I knew I was ready at last. I told him and he kissed my hand and said, “I promise, I’ll be gentle. And I’ll make it as pleasurable for you as it will be for me.” It’d been close to dawn, so as we went to bed he told me he’d have something special for me the next night.

When I woke up, I smiled as I found a note with a black rose on the pillow next to me. I opened it and recognized Ville’s handwriting immediately. It read, “Gerard, meet me in the back bedroom, I have a surprise for you.” I wondered what exactly he was planning, but didn’t bother questioning it. I showered and dressed, then went down the hall to the room that Ville had indicated.

I gasped when I walked into the room. There were at least fifty candles in candelabra and sconces, all of them lit. The floor was covered in black rose petals, and the large, circular bed that Ville was sitting on was low to the ground and done up richly. The sheets were black satin while the comforter and a few of the pillows were a burgundy velvet. Ville himself was nearly nude except for a pair of black boxers. “This is beautiful.” I said, slipping my shirt off and wondering why I’d bothered getting dressed in the first place. “It took me a while to set up, but I thought you’d appreciate it. And you’re worth it.” He said, sliding off the bed.

I could feel myself blushing and that made Ville smile as he walked towards me. “Don’t be embarrassed, it’s true.” He said, using his fingers to lift my chin to look at him. I didn’t respond, I simply stared back. “Are you sure you’re ready?” He asked, concerned. “Kiss me, and we’ll find out.” I replied. “Good answer.” Said Ville, and his lips pressed against mine. I sighed as his tongue entered my mouth, and I kissed him back. Ville pulled me closer and the kiss became more passionate. He broke the kiss, then started to nibble and suck on my neck, making me whimper a bit.

“I think we should move to the bed.” He said huskily, and I readily agreed. Ville smiled and lead me to the bed, laying me down on it very gently. He kissed my neck, then moved to my chest, his tongue teasing one of my nipples and making me gasp. Ville chuckled, then began to undo my jeans. I shivered at the sound, then sighed when he pulled them off. Ville’s voice was dark and smooth, kind of like dark chocolate. It always turned me on. Once my jeans and boxers were off, Ville stopped and stared at my naked body.

“What?” I asked him, raising an eyebrow. “I’m enjoying the view. You’re so beautiful.” I blushed again and said, “Not as beautiful as you are, but thank you.” This time Ville laughed and said, “We’ll have to agree to disagree.” His head dipped down and I had to resist shivering again as I felt his lips on the inside of my thigh. His tongue flicked out and traced along the artery in my leg, I groaned. I was getting hard just from this. I knew what was coming next and it excited me in more ways than one.

“Just a small taste love, don’t want to wear you out.” Ville said, and his fangs pierced the skin. Another one of the benefits of being a hybrid was Ville could bite me as many times as he pleased and not risk turning me into a ghoul (a flesh eating monster). Good thing too because I enjoyed it when he fed off me, it was vaguely orgasmic. My breath began to hitch slightly as I felt him sucking at the wound. I groaned when he pulled away and he simply smiled at me. “It gets better.” He told me, and I let out a soft cry when I felt his lips around the head of my cock.

“Oh God…” I moaned as Ville sucked me, and I shivered. When he bobbed his head faster and sucked harder, my back arched and I cried, “No more, or I’m gonna come!” Ville stopped and slithered up my body, giving me a chaste kiss. His knuckles grazed the side of my face as he stared into my eyes, and he said, “I think it’s time.” I nodded and Ville’s hand slipped under the pillow, grabbing the lube he’d hidden there.

He opened it and coated his hand with it, then surprised me by lubing up my cock. I didn’t question it, I just let him do it. “Help me sweetheart.” Ville said. He was on his knees above me and I couldn’t help but wonder when he’d taken off his underwear, because I just couldn’t remember. He looked like a dark god and his eyes smoldered as he took my hand, squeezing lube onto his fingers and finally I understood. I slipped my hand between his legs, finding his entrance. I spread a bit of the lube there, then pressed a finger inside of him.

Ville’s head fell back and he moaned. I sat up as I crooked my finger inside of him, making him moan again. I kissed his throat, then sucked the soft flesh of his neck as I pushed a second finger inside of him. Ville whimpered, then sighed. “Ye gods that feels good.” He said, leaning his head against my shoulder. I used my fingers in a scissor movement to loosen him more, then said, “Let me know when you’re ready baby.” He nodded but other than that didn’t respond. When I worked a third finger in, he gasped and shortly after told me he was ready.

He pushed me back down after I’d pulled my fingers out, then positioned himself over my cock. I placed my hands on his hips to help guide him as Ville lowered, impaling himself slowly on my shaft. I gasped, as did he, and we both moaned when I was fully sheathed inside of him. We froze, waiting for him to adjust. Ville let out a shuddering breath, then said, “Okay.” He began to work out a slow rhythm, and my hips thrust upwards to meet his, which made him groan. It went slowly at first, but didn’t stay that way for long as we got lost in the sensations of each other.

Ville felt so tight around me I couldn’t help going faster. He growled and forced himself down harder, he met my thrust when he did and we echoed each other’s cries. “Mmm… C’mon baby, faster.” Ville begged, and I did as he asked. I could feel the orgasm building up and I wanted to warn Ville, but when he looked at me I realized two things. That he knew I was close, and so was he. I sat up and pulled him to me, the odd angle making my cock sink deeper into him. I was nearly out of breath and I said, “Kiss me.”

Then Ville’s mouth was on mine, and I felt that he’d nicked my tongue with one of his teeth. I kissed him fervently, then screamed into his mouth as I came. I felt a sticky fluid on my stomach, and Ville shivered. I knew he’d climaxed when I had. We rode out the orgasm, Ville pressing me down again. When we broke the kiss Ville’s lips were stained red, and he licked at the blood. “Good?” Ville asked, and I laughed the laugh of a contented man. “The best.” I replied. He smiled, then kissed my forehead.

We languished in the afterglow, then Ville pulled away, my cock sliding out of him. “Come on sweetheart, let’s get cleaned up before that stuff dries on your chest.” He lead me into the bathroom and I smiled when I saw more candles and rose petals. As he turned the tap on and pulled me into another kiss, I knew that we were far from done for the night. And since then I’ve never been afraid to be intimate with Ville.

I’ve been spending a lot of time with whim, or at least as much as I can. My final exams at art school are coming up, and I’m pretty close to graduating. I think I’ll ask Ville if I can do a portrait of him for my final project. Yeah, things are great now, but sometimes I can’t help but wonder what the future holds. I mean, it can’t stay this good forever can it? What if something worse than what we’ve already endured is right around the corner and we don’t know it? Sometimes I get so anxious about it I can’t sleep. But Jonne gave me some good advice that I intend to follow. “Don’t spend the good times worrying about when the bad times will come. Do that, and the bad times don’t have to come, they’re already here.” And I know that he’s right.

THE END.

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There, wasn't that shibby? Yay it's over! My next fic will be a surprise, and it'll be m/f possibly! Ooo, be afraid of the heteroness!
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