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This is What We Call a Tragedy
By : ShotgunSheri
Category: My Chemical Romance > General
Views: 673 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: 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. - Chapter List
When I came to, my entire body ached and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why. I was slumped up against the wall where he’d slammed me, my pants still at my feet. I pulled them on and buttoned them wanting so badly to curl up right there and start sobbing, but instead I pulled my knees to my chest for a moment and took a few deep breaths to gain composure. I wasn’t going to lose it, I wasn’t going to break because of Gerard. If I did, he’d win... And that’s the last thing I wanted.
After a minute, I felt as calm as was possible in my situation. I stood up, walking by Gerard, who was sitting on the couch like everything was fine and dandy. I gave a silent growl and imagined myself stabbing him a million times, but instead I said in a lifeless tone, “Ready?”
He looked up with that sick grin on his face, “Woke up did we? You missed all the fun.”
I felt nauseas as he continued to grin at me. I wanted so badly to scream, but I kept my face blank. “Don’t we have to meet the others?” I asked, ignoring his comments.
“You’re right,” he muttered, “the idiots have been waiting outside in our van for god knows how long.” He got up from the couch and grabbed me by the arm, just above my elbow, his grip tight and almost painful as he led me to the door. With a sneer he leaned into me, his lips at my ear as a hand cupped one of my breasts through my shirt, “I think you were the best fuck I’ve had in almost 400 years, too bad you weren’t really there for it.”
“You disgust me,” I growled, feeling myself tense.
“Next time, I’ll make sure you’re awake,” he grinned as we stepped outside.
I stopped in my tracks and turned to him, ripping my arm from his grasp before lunging at him and knocking the two of us to the ground. I grabbed hold of his hair and started bashing his head off Jamia and Frank’s stone walk way. “You’re sick!” I yelled, “I fucking hate you!”
Mikey, Bob and Ray ran out of the van and pulled my hysterical self off of Gerard, who got up and shot me a death glare. “If you weren’t the chosen one, I’d fucking skin you, you little whore!” he growled.
The rest of them tried to hold me still, but I was flailing around like an insane person, my fist colliding with Mikey’s nose. “I fucking hate you too,” I growled.
“This is fucking ridiculous!” Bob noted before going into the back of the van. “Hold her fucking still already!” he ordered as he emerged with a syringe. Ray held my arm still as Bob stuck the needle into it before I could protest, and soon enough, I was passed out again.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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