Awake and Terrified, Asleep or Dead
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Category:
My Chemical Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,414
Reviews:
11
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 6: In hell.
Okay so,
Im trying to make this kinda go with the first chapter.
When I posted it , it had no plot whatsoever.
It was just a random thought.
:]]
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Lilly's breath was increasing very rapidly.
"Why is this happening?" "Oh god, look at this!"
She said to herself as she wiped away the tears that wear streaming down her face.
"Your overreacting!"
She ran down the tan sprial stairs just to have a very unhapppy memory reply in her mind. As she rounded the corner sharply she felt something ice cold land on her chest, instanly staining the white of her tank top an amber color.
"What the fuck!" she yelled, thought the blaring music drowned out her yell.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry- wow, your hot." She looked up to see a very attractive young man. He was pale, very pale, dark haired, with piercing blue eyes and a voice like vel-wait? What are you doing? Gerard will be right here any minute!
A wicked smirk spread across her face.
*Gerard's POV*
Which way did she run? FUCK! Gerard took a left. He ran around the corner, which lead to another. What the fuck? This had to be all wrong. He swirled around and ran back the way he came. He started running again, picking up speed he never knew existed. (I hope thats how you spell it). Adrenaline had'nt been this good to him in ahwile. He was speeding around the other corner when he collided into an open wooden door.
"Thunk!"
Gerard instantly fell to the ground. Moaning and rolling around grabbing his nose in pain. He knew he heard a sickening crunch.
"What the fuck was that all about?"
"What the fuck are you doing just laying here?"
"Get the fuck up, you pussy, she's going to be gone!"
That was all he thought, and he was up, running around the next corner, down the stairs just to come to a hurtling stop.
"I think your mistaking yourself here, your the hot one, not me." He heard her voice. The once tiny voice was bold,seductive, inviting.
"Why don't you come upstairs with me and I-er we get you all cleaned up." A deep voice started obviously smiling.
*End Of Gerards PRO*
"Well uhh,(Shit Lilly, your stuttering again) how about we go uhh." She glanced up at the sprial stairs when she felt his gaze land apon her. He was standing there, a stream of dark crimson blood running down his face.
He never look so fucking gorgeous before.
"Uh, yeah, why don't we just go to the kitchen, much much faster." She said, looking back at- where the fuck did he go? She was looking back at nothing but the loud crowd dancing in the room.
"Guess that means your here to talk."
Lilly hear that velvet voice in her ear. His ice cold hands slid around her slim waist. She look at him.The gap betwen herself and him was dangerously close. She smirked and flipped him off.
"When we're both in hell." She said, turning and walking threw the sweaty crowd to the front door.
She swore she head a "choose your words carefully, doll." Her mind was just playing tricks on her.
Overreaction.
She hoped.
Im trying to make this kinda go with the first chapter.
When I posted it , it had no plot whatsoever.
It was just a random thought.
:]]
_________________________________________________________________________________________
Lilly's breath was increasing very rapidly.
"Why is this happening?" "Oh god, look at this!"
She said to herself as she wiped away the tears that wear streaming down her face.
"Your overreacting!"
She ran down the tan sprial stairs just to have a very unhapppy memory reply in her mind. As she rounded the corner sharply she felt something ice cold land on her chest, instanly staining the white of her tank top an amber color.
"What the fuck!" she yelled, thought the blaring music drowned out her yell.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry- wow, your hot." She looked up to see a very attractive young man. He was pale, very pale, dark haired, with piercing blue eyes and a voice like vel-wait? What are you doing? Gerard will be right here any minute!
A wicked smirk spread across her face.
*Gerard's POV*
Which way did she run? FUCK! Gerard took a left. He ran around the corner, which lead to another. What the fuck? This had to be all wrong. He swirled around and ran back the way he came. He started running again, picking up speed he never knew existed. (I hope thats how you spell it). Adrenaline had'nt been this good to him in ahwile. He was speeding around the other corner when he collided into an open wooden door.
"Thunk!"
Gerard instantly fell to the ground. Moaning and rolling around grabbing his nose in pain. He knew he heard a sickening crunch.
"What the fuck was that all about?"
"What the fuck are you doing just laying here?"
"Get the fuck up, you pussy, she's going to be gone!"
That was all he thought, and he was up, running around the next corner, down the stairs just to come to a hurtling stop.
"I think your mistaking yourself here, your the hot one, not me." He heard her voice. The once tiny voice was bold,seductive, inviting.
"Why don't you come upstairs with me and I-er we get you all cleaned up." A deep voice started obviously smiling.
*End Of Gerards PRO*
"Well uhh,(Shit Lilly, your stuttering again) how about we go uhh." She glanced up at the sprial stairs when she felt his gaze land apon her. He was standing there, a stream of dark crimson blood running down his face.
He never look so fucking gorgeous before.
"Uh, yeah, why don't we just go to the kitchen, much much faster." She said, looking back at- where the fuck did he go? She was looking back at nothing but the loud crowd dancing in the room.
"Guess that means your here to talk."
Lilly hear that velvet voice in her ear. His ice cold hands slid around her slim waist. She look at him.The gap betwen herself and him was dangerously close. She smirked and flipped him off.
"When we're both in hell." She said, turning and walking threw the sweaty crowd to the front door.
She swore she head a "choose your words carefully, doll." Her mind was just playing tricks on her.
Overreaction.
She hoped.