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Faded hopes and Shredded dreams	By : Mordeo Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 2007 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Life never settled down when we were living with Gee. Sometimes he’d be playful, and almost kind, other time’s he’d be quiet and brooding. He could change moods in seconds, and one always felt like you were talking to some type of large predator when you spoke to him. He had the uncanny ability to listen, and he had the memory of a thousand elephants.

The room improved, one thing at a time. We got more lanterns, for better lighting, and a new dresser for each of us. A vanity came, and hair brushes. A new bed, this one softer and wider, to better accommodate the two, or sometimes the three of us. Clothing, and makeup. It seemed a wonderful dream, compared to how it had been in the beginning. But Gee was beginning to get restless. He’d scream, and hit us, sometimes he’d just start sobbing for no apparent reason. Gerard became more and more a part of Gee, and Gee became more out of control.

One evening, and it was evening, because it was dark outside, and Gee didn’t bother covering the window in his room, we were lying in bed after a bout of Gee’s twisted sex, the three of us, and Gerard was talking about his newest idea, when I got the first of Gee’s new and horrible punishments.

“What’s it feel like when Gee’s in control?” I asked. Gerard opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted when it closed with a snap and Gee came forward. I think he was realizing how much stronger Gerard was getting. And the more we talked about the possession, the more we came to understand. It distressed Gee to no end. Gee locked Lindsey in the walk in closet and turned on me. We’d lit candles earlier, to give light that was brighter than the black lights that Gee had installed all over the house.

He held me still as he dripped the hot wax onto my chest and stomach, then he got the blow torch that we used to light them. He made the candle melt faster, the wax covering every inch of my chest and dripping down my sides as it cooled. I squirmed under him, and he chuckled. He lowered his head to my breast, the wax hardening quickly over my nipple, and he began licking at it. Quite suddenly, he bit into the wax, catching my flesh in his teeth roughly. I yelped, and Lindsey began crying quietly, her mind probably making matters much worse than they were. He pulled a kitchen knife out from under his pillow and began cutting the wax away from my skin, none too gently. Every time his blade bit in to my skin, he’s bend down to lap at the blood. My eyes rolled frantically, my mind in a state of turmoil. Then I saw the door opening silently over Gee’s shoulder, and I saw Mikey looking in. His thin hand flew to his face and he blanched, and tears began flowing freely from my eyes. Why did he have to see me like this?

When Gee grew satisfied with his wax removal, he fetched another candle and blew it out before flipping it over and melting the other end until it grew drippy. He pulled my legs up, and pushed the candle roughly into me. Fortunately I was still semi-wet from our earlier time together. At least then he’d been careful. Now he pressed himself into me, moving the candle into my asshole, pumping with reckless abandon and slapping me across the face every few seconds. He held my arms still, spread out beside me like Christ on the cross, his fingers pressing until my skin turned red. And Mikey stood frozen to the spot, watching what the monster in his brother’s body was doing to me. It was my fault he got caught. I was trying to tell him to leave, shouting it at him silently with every fiber of my being, begging him to run away. I guess I was staring at him, because Gee noticed and he Howled with rage, an animal sound that shouldn’t have been able to come from the lips of a human, especially not this cherubic looking man-child. He pulled away from me and caught Mikey quickly, Throwing him beside me on the bed. I was pulled up roughly and thrown into the closet with Lindsey, where I collapsed and began sobbing into her arms. We could hear Mikey’s cries of terror and pain, and I knew what was happening, though I tried as hard as I could not to believe it. Then another cry joined Mikey’s, this one familiar to us from the time when I’d first arrived. We gasped, and I felt tears begin prickling at my eyes. Gee had relinquished his control just as he began his orgasm, leaving Gerard to deal with the surprise and guilt, leaving him knowing that his body had just raped his little brother. It went silent for a long time, and I think I fell asleep on Lindsey’s lap. We heard the doorknob opening and clutched tightly at each other, afraid what we were about to see. Thank god, it was Mikey. He looked awful, his left eye blackened and his hair a mess, scratches on his right cheekbone. His clothes were rumpled badly, and I couldn’t help but throw myself into his arms. We stood there, hugging, our tears hitting each others shoulders, for just a moment before I had to squirm free.

As I pulled away, he looked so hurt and confused, but then he looked down and remembered the burns across my torso. He motioned for us to be quiet and led us into the living room, silently handing us some of Gerard’s dirty clothing that was laying around. We walked out the front door and into the darkness. It was the first time I’d been out side in over five months, and I wanted to stop and appreciate it, but I knew we didn’t dare. Gee could wake at any time. We followed Mikey to his car, which was parked almost a block away, our feet growing colder and tenderer as the asphalt ground into the flesh which had grown soft over time.

We got into his car and drove silently for the better part of an hour, Mikey staring straight ahead most of the time. When we finally stopped, it was in front of a small, unnoticeable building.

“Where are we?” I asked.

“Frank and Bob’s place.”

A/N: Yep, I'm back. Until this weekend at least. yay for random plot changes! And as for my reviewers, I just want to thank you all. You make me keep going, so keep telling me what you think. More to be added soon, so keep your eyes peeled!
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