
Angel
This Is Not What It Is, Only Baby Scars
I looked up at the man who stood in front of me. He had a familiar vibe about him, his voice rang in a way that felt evil, demonic. Then it clicked.
"You," I growled.
"You,"
I allowed my gaze to pierce through Him, I let go completely. Sydney's limp, lifeless body now lay at my feet, her blood covering nearly every inch of my front. He smiled a wicked, taunting smile and I just completely lost it. I came at him with all I could, but he stopped me cold. He grabbed my wrists and twisted me around. He whispered in my ear.
"Angel, you can be great. You won't be able to fight your power for much longer. I will do whatever it takes to control you. You. Will. Be. Mine." He said in a rasping drawl.
He threw me to the ground, I hit my head and everything went black.
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I woke up in the hospital, alone. There were no doctors, no nurses, no patients that I could see. I heard absolutely no noise, and from what I could tell, I wasn't even admitted here. I was still in my normal everyday clothes, and I didn't have on one of those hospital bracelets that they usually give you. I called out.
"Gerard?" no answer.
"Frank?" again, no answer.
The silence became deafening, too much for me.
Notes
Hey guys!
I'm sorry that this shitty update took so long, I have a really bad case of writer's block, along with having to maintain seven different fics :/
But I love you guys, and I'll be back soon :3
Stay strong, sexy beasts,
~katiekilljoy<4
god no!!!!!!!!!! Please update!!!!!! This is amazing!!!!!!!!!!!
7/16/14