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Disenchanted	By : bdeuel23 Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1120 -:- 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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Yeah, so I decided to be nice and post this chapter, even though only one person has reviewed this story.
Okay, so warning on this chapter. DRUG USE AND ABUSE. SEX. AND CHAIN SMOKING. OMG! it's so bad, it's not even funny. haha, just kidding, but the drug use, sex, and chain smoking thing is true. hope you enjoy. i rewrote this chapter from the original because the old one sucked. bad. So enjoy my little readers and leave me some reviews, and this will be updated in the morning. Love ya.

Brandi slowly became conscious, the soft knocking on her hotel room door growing louder as she became more aware. She groaned softly, turning over and looking at Chad, sleeping soundlessly. Brandi groaned again, realizing he wouldn’t be getting up to answer the door. She rolled out of bed, trudging softly across the floor to the hotel door. She twisted the handle, opening it slightly. Gerard was standing there, holding himself up with his hand on the door frame.
“Gerard. It’s one o’clock in the morning. What the fuck do you want?” Brandi was pissed. Gerard smiled calmly, flashing his white teeth and scrunching his eyes shut. “Want to come over to our hotel?” Brandi stared at him, making a face. “Why?” Gerard rolled his eyes up to the ceiling, grinning. “We’re having a huge party, and I figured you could bring some life to it.”
Chad was lying in bed, staring at Brandi having the conversation with Gerard. He shut his eyes and rolled over, pretending to be asleep. He heard Brandi say something to Gerard, then walk across the room to the bed. He felt her hand on his shoulder, nudging him softly. “Chad? Chad, babe, you awake?” He didn’t respond, just groaned in his ‘sleep’. Brandi sighed, walking back to the door.
“Chad’s still sleeping, so I think I’ll pass.” Gerard frowned. “Come on, Brandi. You can come over for a little bit, can’t you?” He flashed his boyish grin at her, making her knees go weak. She turned back to the bed, Chad passed out. She went back to Gerard and sighed. “Hold on, let me get some decent clothes on.” Gerard smiled widely. “Okay, I’ll wait.” Brandi shut the door, going to her suitcase. She grabbed some clothes and changed quickly before brushing her hair. She walked over to Chad, kissing him on the cheek. “Love you.” He only grunted back, making Brandi smile. She walked to the door, meeting Gerard in the hall. He smiled and wrapped his arm around her neck. “This party is going to be fucking nuts.”
Getting off the elevator on the floor that MCR was staying on was like walking into a rave. Music was blaring loudly, lights were flashing from down the hall, and rock stars were out in the hall, drinking and having a good time. Gerard quickly grabbed Brandi’s hand, pulling her along. He took her into an open room and grabbed some beers, handing her two. He smiled, taking the caps off his.
“Bottoms up.” He smirked. Brandi nodded and popped both tops off hers. They clinked the bottles together, then tipped one up and downed it, followed by the other. Brandi smiled as the liquid hit her tongue, the taste making her smile. She set the bottles down and nodded at Gerard. “I could use two more.” Gerard smirked at her, reaching down and grabbing two more. She slammed both of them, then grabbed one more and sipped on it. Gerard smiled, taking her back out into the hallway. Brandi took in the sight. It was like a rap video, with everyone partying and dancing and making lots of noise, except it was a bunch of rock stars and the music was better.
As they made their way through the hall, Brandi peeked in a room, watching as Bert McCracken took a beer bong hit, surrounded by a bunch of people. Brandi stared, Bert being the lead singer of another of her favorite bands. He finished the beer, standing up and sticking his arms out wide, yelling in triumph. Gerard appeared at her side, smiling. “Bert’s fucking crazy, but he’s a necessity at any party.” Brandi turned to Gerard and laughed. He tugged her hand, pulling her along, when the alcohol hit her system. The room swayed somewhat, and Brandi giggled, finishing the rest of her beer and dropping the bottle. Gerard noticed her stumble, and turned back. “You okay?” Brandi nodded, smiling widely. “I’m fucking drunk.” Gerard smiled. “Sweet. Me too. Come on,” He tugged her hand again. “Frank’s waiting for us.” Brandi frowned, but walked with him to the only door that was shut. Gerard pulled out a key card and opened the door, walking in and pulling her with him. Brandi took one more look at the party outside, and then stumbled into the room.
Frank was sitting there, leaning over a mirror, clutching a straw in his left hand. On the mirror was a line of white powder, a few inches away from a pile of it. Brandi watched as he put the straw to the line of powder, and snorted, the line disappearing as the straw went over it. Frank looked up and smiled at her, holding the mirror out. “Want some?” Brandi stared for a minute, terrified. Gerard sat down on the bed, grabbing her hand and pulling her back to his chest, making her sit in between his legs. “Of course she does, Frankie.” Frank smiled, holding the mirror and making up another line. He held it out in front of her and handed her the straw. She felt Gerard press his nose against the back of her head, breathing in deeply before moving his mouth to her ear. “Go on sugar. Sniff up.” Brandi was shaking, unsure if she wanted to do it. She felt Gerard smile against her cheek before lightly kissing it. “I won’t let anything bad happen to you. I promise.” His words gave little comfort to her, but she grabbed the straw, bringing a smile across Frank’s face. She leaned to the mirror, snorting the line up through the straw. She quickly fell back against Gerard’s chest, her skull igniting in fire as the powder entered her nose. Her eyes watered up and she felt like she was going to die if the overwhelming sensation of pain didn’t go away. She felt Gerard’s hands move up from her stomach, grabbing the sides of her face and leaning her head back on his shoulder. “Shhh, its okay, sugar. Just let that work on you for a minute and you’ll feel great.” Gerard put a hand on her forehead, attempting to soothe her. Brandi kept her eyes tightly shut, waiting for the pain to dissipate. The room was quiet, aside from the music that thumped through from the hall. Brandi sat up, startled, when Frank snorted another line. Gerard wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back slightly and holding her close. “Easy, just relax. Don’t fight it.” Gerard kissed her neck softly, trailing kissed from behind her ear to her shoulder. Brandi gasped as the world turned. Frank smiled at her, setting another line up. “There you go Gerard. She’s going.” Gerard looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. “How do you know?” Frank smiled, handing the mirror to Gerard. “Cause her face just went into a daze and I sat here and watched her pupils dilate to the size of pennies in two seconds.” Gerard smiled at the back of Brandi’s head. He put the mirror in her lap, setting up another line next to the one Frank made. He held the straw out to her, smirking as she tensed in his lap. “Go on, sugar. Get those two going in your system, and the world will feel so much better.” Brandi reached out slowly and grabbed the straw, her hands shaking visibly. Gerard watched with eager eyes as she snorted both lines back to back. Gerard smiled, reaching forward and setting up one more line. He touched his mouth to her ear, trailing his nose on her cheek. “How about one more, before Frankie has to leave?” Brandi looked up to Frank, who smiled at her innocently. Brandi clutched the straw, leaning forward and snorting the last line. Frank smiled, nodding to Gerard. Brandi felt Gerard’s hands wrap around her, touching her softly. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, kissing it softly. “Say goodbye to Frankie, Brandi.” Brandi smiled oddly at Frank, making him giggle. She waved. “Bye Frankie.” Frank waved and walked out, making sure the door was locked. Once the door was shut, he shook his head, smiling. “She was fucked up.” He laughed to himself, walking up to Mikey and Bob. They were chatting with some girl who was grinning from ear to ear, an obvious fan. Her eyes widened when he approached. He smiled at her, and then nodded at Bob. Bob got up and walked over to him. “So, is Gerard coming tonight?” Frank shook his head. “Nope, he’s ummm… sharing a room with Brandi right now.” Bob grinned. Frank nodded. “They are high out of their minds too.” Bob smiled. “Alright, well, I guess he can have what he wants for now. You going to go with us with the girl?” Frank smiled devilishly. “Of course. It’s been a few days since I’ve had some good old fucked up fun.” Bob nodded. “Alright, well lets go lay out the news to the girl that she gets to go hang out with us, and we’ll head out.” Frank nodded. “Is Ray coming?” Bob nodded. “He passed out about a half hour ago.” Frank smiled. “Alright. Let’s go then.” They walked back over to Mikey and the girl, telling her that they wanted to go get a bite to eat, and she was all too willing to walk right along with them.
Brandi laid there while Gerard moved atop her, touching and kissing her as he moved in and out of her, his desire fueling his passion. The drugs in their system made the moment all the more incredible, the euphoric waves crashing over them with each movement of his hips. Gerard moaned loudly, tangling his hands in her hair and tugging softly, revealing her neck. He kissed it softly, breathing hot, moist breath onto her skin. Brandi moaned softly, running her fingernails down his back, running her hands around to his chest. She moved them up around his neck, bringing him tightly into her embrace. She felt that she was close, and knew Gerard was close too. She wrapped her legs around him and he looked up at her, smiling as if grateful for the easement of his movements. He increased his thrusts, pushing harder and faster, sweat trickling down his face. He smiled as Brandi moaned over and over again, louder and louder as she buried her face next to his neck. He relished in her screams, making him moan loudly. He felt her tighten around his member, pushing him over the edge. He felt his drive drain, spilling inside her. He moved his face back to her neck, pounding faster and faster until he was spent. He slowed, riding out his climax. She stayed wrapped around him, her arms and legs holding him against her. He stilled, kissing her neck slowly up to her cheek before looking her in the face. He pressed his lips to hers, accepting her tongue against his. He put his forehead against hers, staring her in the eyes. She unwrapped her legs from around his waist and he pulled out of her, rolling to the side. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. “That was amazing, sugar.” He cuddled up close to her, and the reality of everything set in for Brandi. She laid there until Gerard breathing slowed to a steady rhythm. She peeked over, seeing he was asleep. She got out of the bed slowly, picking up her clothes from around the room and quickly put them back on. She opened the door, walking out into the still going strong party. She ran as fast as she could, taking the stairs. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as she ran across the street, getting into the hotel and going up to her room. She opened the door slowly and quietly, silencing her crying. The running got the drugs going through her strongly again, and she shook her head, keeping her sense. She grabbed her cigarettes, going outside on the balcony. All emotions left her as she sat there, lighting a smoke and taking a long drag. She stared down at the people wandering the streets, looking to her watch to see the time. Five-thirty. She sighed. The skyline grew brighter, signaling sunrise for the world. She had finished her fourth cigarette when the balcony sliding glass door opened, Chad walking out with a cup of coffee in his hands. She looked up at him, feeling everything in her shatter. He only glanced at her before leaning his arms on the rail, looking out at the sunrise. He sighed, without looking at her. “I didn’t think you were back yet.” Brandi felt her heart sink, and knew this conversation could be anything but enjoyable. She let her head fall forward. “Sorry.” She took another drag of her cigarette, holding back tears. He moved slightly, and she knew he was looking at her now. “So, have you just been out here smoking cigarettes since you got back?” Brandi looked up and nodded, crushing her cigarette out and grabbing another. She lit it and set her lighter back down. Chad ducked down, grabbing her chin in his hands and lifting her face, looking at her eyes. He frowned. “God damn, you’re loaded.” Brandi held back the tears that threatened to drop from the look of disappointment on Chad’s face, but nothing helped. They fell freely, and she sobbed, wiping her eyes. Chad pulled her into a hug, rubbing her back soothingly. “Shhh… it’s okay. I’m not mad.” He pulled back, holding her shoulders and looking at her closely. “I still love you baby. Nothing can change that.” He smiled at her, giving her a pouty face. She smiled, taking another drag from her smoke. She finished it and crushed it, grasping into his arms again crying. He held her for a long moment, rubbing her back and humming softly. She was soon limp in his arms, passed out. He reached over, opening the door and picking her up. He set her on the bed and laid some blankets on her, removing her shoes. He glanced at her one last time before going back onto the balcony, watching the sunrise, sorting his thoughts.
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