Sleeping With Ghosts
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Category:
My Chemical Romance › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
2,057
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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 06
Gerard
When I finally regained consciousness I realized it was nearly 24 hours later. I got out of bed and wandered into the hall. The only people that were around were the night staff. And they acted liked I was completely invisible which was fine with me. A few other patients were up but I didn't want to talk to them. One was hitting his head and saying, "Get out, get out get out!" So I swerved to avoid him. I realized what the ghost nurse was talking about though, there were four other phantoms wandering the halls.
One was a girl in a hospital gown with a bed sheet around her neck. She ignored me as she passed but I couldn't help but stare, her blond hair reached the floor. Another was a male ghost whom I could only assume was an orderly from his outfit. He had a knife sticking out of his chest and blood ran from the wound to the crotch of his jeans and down one leg. He glared at me as I walked past him. The other two were on their way out, I could tell because I couldn't see them but I could feel them which meant they were going to go to the other side or heaven or whatever soon.
I shook my head and took a breath, what the hell was I supposed to do? I was locked up for seeing ghosts and this place had five on one ward. I thought, 'Fuck, I'm never getting out of here.' And the clothes they'd given me, what a joke. I was in a very loose long sleeved gray shirt made out of the same material you'd make medical scrubs or bed sheets out of and baggy pants of the same. The collar came up to the hollow of my neck and the sleeves went past my thumb. The hem of the shirt hung to about mid thigh and I'd had to roll up the pant legs so I could actually walk but they still covered my heel and the top of my foot. Not my toes though, thankfully.
When I saw myself in a hallway mirror I shook my head. 'I look like a kid playing dress up.' I thought, then giggled. 'A kid dressing as a mental patient, damn that is bad.' Suddenly I felt a breath on his neck, and a voice whispered, "Miss me love?" I jumped and turned around, glaring hard at Brian. But I didn't say a word, a nurse was suddenly watching me and I did not need more negative attention.. I walked off and Brian followed, then we went into my room. I sat on the bed and Brian joined me, smiling slightly. "Well, did you miss me or not?" "What the fuck do you want?" I growled in reply.
"Well duh! I'm here to see how you're doing. Your mother and father are worried nearly bald about you and so is your brother." Brian said simply. "You stay away from Mikey!" I hissed, curling up against the wall and practically baring my teeth at Brian. The ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Oh spare me Gerard, I've seen scarier things than you in public bathrooms. And I haven't done anything to your little brother besides scare the piss out of him." I raised an eyebrow, surprised. He went out of his way to scare my brother? "Why?" "Easy, he's helping me get you out of here. I had to make him believe didn't I?"
I suddenly found myself being pulled down onto my back, Brian touching me again. "Don't!" I whispered, trembling. "Don't worry, there's no security cameras in here, you won't get caught with me." Brain replied, kissing me. I closed my eyes, feeling like I was about to cry. I wasn't worried about getting caught, I was worried about Mikey. But at the same time I was happy Brian was there for me, happy that someone was showing me affection that had nothing to do with concern or pity. I sighed to myself, then said, "Thank you Brian." He smiled and started to kiss lower. "No problem love, just enjoy."
When I finally regained consciousness I realized it was nearly 24 hours later. I got out of bed and wandered into the hall. The only people that were around were the night staff. And they acted liked I was completely invisible which was fine with me. A few other patients were up but I didn't want to talk to them. One was hitting his head and saying, "Get out, get out get out!" So I swerved to avoid him. I realized what the ghost nurse was talking about though, there were four other phantoms wandering the halls.
One was a girl in a hospital gown with a bed sheet around her neck. She ignored me as she passed but I couldn't help but stare, her blond hair reached the floor. Another was a male ghost whom I could only assume was an orderly from his outfit. He had a knife sticking out of his chest and blood ran from the wound to the crotch of his jeans and down one leg. He glared at me as I walked past him. The other two were on their way out, I could tell because I couldn't see them but I could feel them which meant they were going to go to the other side or heaven or whatever soon.
I shook my head and took a breath, what the hell was I supposed to do? I was locked up for seeing ghosts and this place had five on one ward. I thought, 'Fuck, I'm never getting out of here.' And the clothes they'd given me, what a joke. I was in a very loose long sleeved gray shirt made out of the same material you'd make medical scrubs or bed sheets out of and baggy pants of the same. The collar came up to the hollow of my neck and the sleeves went past my thumb. The hem of the shirt hung to about mid thigh and I'd had to roll up the pant legs so I could actually walk but they still covered my heel and the top of my foot. Not my toes though, thankfully.
When I saw myself in a hallway mirror I shook my head. 'I look like a kid playing dress up.' I thought, then giggled. 'A kid dressing as a mental patient, damn that is bad.' Suddenly I felt a breath on his neck, and a voice whispered, "Miss me love?" I jumped and turned around, glaring hard at Brian. But I didn't say a word, a nurse was suddenly watching me and I did not need more negative attention.. I walked off and Brian followed, then we went into my room. I sat on the bed and Brian joined me, smiling slightly. "Well, did you miss me or not?" "What the fuck do you want?" I growled in reply.
"Well duh! I'm here to see how you're doing. Your mother and father are worried nearly bald about you and so is your brother." Brian said simply. "You stay away from Mikey!" I hissed, curling up against the wall and practically baring my teeth at Brian. The ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Oh spare me Gerard, I've seen scarier things than you in public bathrooms. And I haven't done anything to your little brother besides scare the piss out of him." I raised an eyebrow, surprised. He went out of his way to scare my brother? "Why?" "Easy, he's helping me get you out of here. I had to make him believe didn't I?"
I suddenly found myself being pulled down onto my back, Brian touching me again. "Don't!" I whispered, trembling. "Don't worry, there's no security cameras in here, you won't get caught with me." Brain replied, kissing me. I closed my eyes, feeling like I was about to cry. I wasn't worried about getting caught, I was worried about Mikey. But at the same time I was happy Brian was there for me, happy that someone was showing me affection that had nothing to do with concern or pity. I sighed to myself, then said, "Thank you Brian." He smiled and started to kiss lower. "No problem love, just enjoy."