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All Those Feelings
By xmcr.fob.patdx

 


I JUST WANTED TO PUT IN A NOTE COS I HAVENT DONE A DISCLAMIER AND I DINT FANCY LIKE BEING SUED OR OUT SO.

HERES ME DISCLAIMER LOL :p

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MCR BOYS OR ANY OF THE 30STM LADS EITHER. I DO NOT GET PAID FOR THIS EITHER. IT IS COMPLETE FANFICTION THAT CAME FROM MY VERY WEIRD BRAIN LOL.

THOUGHT I WOULD LET YOU LOVELY PEOPLE KNOW LOL.

Kia x

The Black Parade

Chapter Twenty Two - All Those Feelings

Gerard's P.O.V (still)

“Am I dead again Gerard?” Frank asked.

I sighed. “Open your eyes and find out.”

“I'm too afraid.” He squeaked back, making him sound like a girl.

“Just do it!” I snapped.

He opened his eyes and looked at me.

Where as I was calm he was…well…pretty much scared shitless.

“Oh my God Gerard! Are we both dead?! No! I'm too young to be dead!” Frank wailed.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the rest of the guys. None of them seemed to be hurt.

“Sara!!!” Frank shrieked like a girl before picking himself up and running to her.

“Are you hurt?” He asked worriedly.

“No, I'm fine.” She replied.

Frank grabbed her arm and started looking for cuts and bruises. “Are you sure you're okay?”

“Yes Frank I'm fine.” She giggled.

“Positive?”

“Yes Frankie, really, I'm okay.”

Kia picked herself up from the ground where I had knocked her and walked over to Shannon and Jared.

“You guys okay?” She asked without concern. (That sounds so weird lol)

Shannon wiped down his shirt before replying. “Yeah we are fine.”

Bob walked over and peered back over the cliff edge.

“Err…Gerard,” He started.

“Yes Bob.” I replied whilst helping Ray up.

“I think we should get out of here.” Bob finished before turning away from the cliff.

He pulled Mikey up off the ground and handed him his glasses. (Yes in this story he wears glasses cos I thought they looked great on him lol)

I nodded my head and grabbed hold of Kia's arm. “Kia, is the Black Gold on Earth or here?”

She smirked. “On Earth.”

Bloody great!

“We have to go there then.” I said. “Which one of us was the last to die?”

Kia raised her hand like she was in school.

“Why is that important?” Mikey asked.

I frowned. “We automatically go to the place the last of us died.”

“I died here though.” Kia replied.

“But I didn't. I was murdered in France before Kia.” Sara said, still holding onto Frank who was still fussing whether she was okay or not.

“We go to France then.” Shannon said.

“How do we get there exactly, we are kinda dead.” Jared questioned.

“I rule this place and I control how people come in and out. I can make us enter Earth again but we can be easily killed. If we do die we don't come back here, we go to either Heaven or Hell.” I replied.

We all heard shouts coming from below the cliff. I ran back to it and looked over in horror. They where trying to climb up to get us.

“We have to go now.”

Frank's P.O.V

I opened my eyes for the second time today (or third if you count in when I woke up this morning) and was greeted by a white light. It seemed to be coming from some metal pole.

I looked around me and saw I was sitting in a dim lit street.

“Frank? Are you awake?” I heard Kia's voice say.

She stepped out of an alley way and tossed some clothes and a bag at me.

“Your gonna be needing to wear those, you don't wanna stand out in a crowd here.” Kia said.

I looked at the clothes before looking at Kia weirdly. “What the fuck are they?!”

She smirked. “A pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt, some accessories and converse. They are modern clothes Frankie.”

“Modern shit more like it.” I muttered. “Where do I change?”

Kia pointed to the alley. “Just change in there.”

I picked myself up of the ground and began to walk to the alley.

Suddenly someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back. To my relief it was only Kia again.

She handed me a silver stake before grinning evilly. “Just in case anything sneaks up on you.”

“What's here that would sneak up on me? I mean we are in the middle of France.” I asked.

“You'll be surprised.”

Kia's P.O.V

“Frank sure does take his time.” I muttered under my breath.

I had already changed into my old Vampire Hunter uniform. It wasn't much, just black jeans, a black vest, a black long coat and a pair of black flat healed boots. I needed to be as dark as possible so I could disappear into the darkness when I wanted to.

I heard someone groan and then someone yelp.

“Jared?...Shannon?” I asked, walking over.

“Arg get your fat arse off me.” Jared growled before pushing Shannon off him.

“Sorry.” Shannon replied. “Where are we?”

I pulled him and Jared up off the floor. “We're in France.”

Jared looked around. “This is where Sara died?”

I nodded. “We where killing off all the vampires here. This is their base.”

Jared looked at me like I had two heads. “Their fucking base?! You brought us to their bloody base?!”

“Yep.”

His jaw dropped.

I pushed it closed with my finger. “Keep it closed honey, wouldn't want the flies to get in.”

He pushed my hand away and glared at me.

I smirked at him but not in my usual way. I actually felt a little zap of…happiness? Shannon obviously noticed this and grinned before pulling me away.

“You like my brother.” He said smirking.

I scoffed. “Jared? He's a cocky bastard. Why would I like him?”

“You're blushing! Oh my God!” Shannon shrieked happily.

“Get me a mirror!” I snapped.

Shannon produced a tiny pocket mirror from his jacket pocket and handed it over.

I put it up to my face but I couldn't see myself in it.

“Shit.” I muttered.

Shannon grinned. “Just admit it, you are falling for my brother.”

“I am not falling for him.” I said through gritted teeth.

Shannon started laughing. “Oh my God your face is so red it's unbelievable.”

I walked away from him and to the nearest person on the floor which happened to be Ray.

I pulled him up and shook him furiously.

His eyes jolted open and stared into mine.

“Say something!” I barked.

Ray gave me a confused look. “Err…why?”

“Just say something about Jared.” I hissed.

“Okay…he's drop dead gorgeous?” Ray asked, hoping it was the write thing to say.

“Oh my God I know! He's gotta be the sexiest guy I've ever seen!” I screeched like some idiotic fan girl.

My eyes widened and my hand covered over my mouth. “I did not jut say that.”

“I'm afraid you did, and you know what's gonna be the worst part for you?” Ray asked.

“What?”

Ray pointed behind me. “Jared and the rest of the guys heard every word.”

I turned around to see everyone staring at me like I was some sort of Freak on show.

“No, no, no! He can't be the one to make my feelings come back! He's a bloody bastard!” I screamed.

“I'll try to take that as some kind of compliment.” Jared said.

I scoffed. “Oh you would wouldn't you, you daft-”

“Just shut up being a bitch and go get a life.” Jared said.

“You know that's impossible.”

Jared rolled his eyes. “I don't even care if you like me in that way. I know I will never like you back and I highly doubt any other man with a brain would either.”

I felt something wet drip down my cheek. I was crying?

I quickly wiped it away and looked back at him.

“Well…I…fuck it.” I said before running off into the dark alley.

I could hear Sarah shouting for me but I refused to turn back. I had been embarrassed in front of everyone and had totally got the wrong feelings for the wrong guy at the wrong time.

Bloody marvellous. And if you don't know, I was being sarcastic.

TBC….

 

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