
5:... But He Just Might
I woke up with Gerard, still by my side. He had fallen asleep as well, He looks awfully sweet when he's like this... Ah! What am I thinking!? What is wrong with me!? Vampire means bad! Not possible love interest... unless? No! This can't happen!
"Morning, pumpkin," I jumped, not realizing he was awake, "I didn't mean to frighten you, dear. I'm sorry."
"I-It's fine." I spoke nervously.
"Jellybean, what happened? I thought you were warming up to me. I'm so sorry I scared you. You know I could never hurt you." He spoke softly.
"I know, I... I just can't help but think..."
"Don't think those things, you know they're not true." He kissed my cheek before taking my hand, and standing up, His hand is so cold...
"I like you too much to let that happen..." He spun me around, as if I were a tiny dancer from one of those pretty music boxes, "...my little princess..." He whispered, pulling me close. He rested his head on my shoulder, fairly close to my neck. This sent tingles down my spine, This is bad! Get out! Get out! Get out! He's gonna pull a fast one on you! Oh god...
"You're pretty, y'know." He pulled away, showing off his adorable little smile, False alarm! Everything's fine... for now...
"Aww, Gee..." I looked to the ground as my face heated up, "... you're making me blush." I said, playing with my fingers and bitting my lip.
"That's my goal, pumpkin." He brought my head back up and held my cheek. He let go, but brought his arms around me. I brought my arms to his neck, just as we began to sway, ever so slowly, He's cold as ice... but I can't let go...
His dashing hazel eyes stared deep into mine, It's quiet... so quiet...
"Gerard?" I asked.
"Yes, sugarplum?"
"Can you tell me something?"
"Like what?" He asked.
"Anything, I just... I don't like the quiet." I explained.
"But you're so quiet." He chuckled.
"I know, it's moronic..."
"It's okay, I just think it's funny. Have I ever told you about the first time I laid my eyes on you?" I shook my head, he hasn't really told me anything, if we're being honest...
"I saw you, riding your bike. It was a few weeks ago, you had your head in the clouds. I couldn't help but wonder what you could be thinking. I know I thought you were the prettiest girl I had ever seen." I smiled and buried my head into his shoulder to hide my blush, He smells like a mixture of blood and metal... like every vampire does... but there's also a faint scent of cologne... and surge...
"Really?"
"Of course, gumdrop. You're turn to tell me something. What's going on in that little head of yours?" He asked. I thought for a moment.
"Well, I really like cartoons, I work at a restaurant, and I like to eat pop tarts and cereal." I said.
"Cute, what's your favorite flavor of pop tart?"
"Cinnamon," I answered, "I'm not being a bother or anything, am I? I just know, vampires sleep during the day. I don't want to make you sleep deprived or anything..."
"No, of course not! Of course not, pop tart. We don't really need sleep, it just gives us something to do during the day." Pop tart? Aww...
"And besides, you'll never be a bother to me."
"Aww Gee..." I moved my head to the crook of his neck as the blush became more and more clear.
"You are so cute!" I buried my head, further into his neck, "Awww, I'm so happy I met you..." He stroked my hair, " ...my pretty pretty princess."
"Gee..." He kissed my cheek. I spent the whole rest of the day with Gerard. I found a lot more to him than just, vampire. Like his love for comic books and coffee, or that he enjoys drawing and making comics of his own.
It started to get dark, but I didn't want to leave. Even though, I knew I had to. We walked back into the living room from the kitchen where I ate crackers and listened to his stupid stories of his friends.
"...and then, he takes an actual bite of the crayon! It was the coolest thing I had ever seen!" I laughed.
"He actually ate the crayon? Like, swallowed it and everything?" Gerrard nodded. I laughed one more time, before he brought his arms back around my waist.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You, and me..." It suddenly got quiet again as his gaze ventured to my lips.
"G-Gerard..."
"It's okay, sugarplum..." He whispered, bringing his face close to mine. He began to get closer and closer, I don't want this... No... I need this, I need his touch, I need him... No! I could die! But this is what I want... I could still die!
His lips finally met mine, Well fuck! It's too late! That's it! I'm done! I'm just going to accept my fate...
Our lips moving in unison as he murmured things like, "Oh sugar..." And, "My little jellybean..." As much as I enjoyed the kiss, I was still scared out of my mind. His hands held my waist, but mine just stayed down. His lips left mine, but only to go down my face, and to my neck, No!
"G-Gerard..." He said nothing. I began to panic, "...Gerard!?" Nothing. Then, I felt something wet run across my neck. That was when, I felt something sharp pierce my skin. I shrieked. But he just kept going, "Gerard! Get off! Get off! Please, Gerard!"
I pushed and did everything I could to get him off, but it was no use. His grip just got stronger around my waist. It didn't help that he held the exact spot that had been torn into, just a day ago.
"Stay still!" He growled. My breathing increased as the tears began to flow down. The pain increasing from my waist and neck. I began to feel blood run down my legs.
"Gerard, please! You promised!" I cried, my efforts of trying to get him off only got weaker and weaker as he took my blood. Then, my eyelids began to get heavy, "Gerard, you promised you wouldn't hurt me..." I trailed, just as he let go, and I hit the floor. I blanked.
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Uh oh, that happened. Guys I'm going as revenge Gee for Halloween and I'm hecka excited. It's gonna be so epic. Have a spooky day~peace out cheesebags
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