I Never Told You What I Do For A Living.

I close the door and lean on it. I still can't believe that Nick is dead. He was to young for this. I mean I'm only 20 but still. I shake my head and take a deep breath. I open the door and lock it and start walking down the stairs. Once I'm down stairs I open the door the cold night winter air hits me pinching my cheeks. I zip up my leather jacket and step outside closing the door. I step onto the sidewalk and look at my surroundings. I see little groups of people laughing walking to somewhere to have some fun on a Saturday night. I see couples huddled together taking each others warmth. I put my hands in my pockets and turn left,walking to the place where Marco told me. This 'Savannah' is going to be on Smith street. Smith street is the worst place to be at night,well anytime of day but worse at night. That's where all the bars,drug dealers,prostitutes,and strip clubs are,and I'm meeting her at a strip club I won't be surprised if I see her on the street working. It takes me a good 15minuets to get to Smith street. Once I get there I start looking for a club called The Blue Martini. As I'm looking around I see all types of things happening. I see women getting into random men's cars,fights,drug deals all types of shit. Then something catches the corner of my eye and I see a blue bright light. I look up and see the big bright ass club. I walk over to the doors and push them open. Bright neon lights land on my face and smoke Poor's out. I walk in and it smells of cigarettes and sex. I bump into people on my way to the bar to get a quick drink. I walk up to the counter and take a seat at one of the seats. "What can I get ya?" A guy with dark black hair and a lip piercing says behind the counter. "Ummm..I guess just a beer..." I say to him trying to think if it's a good idea to get drunk when I'm on an assignment. "Sure. No problem." He says turning around to the fridge and grabbing a beer. He puts it on the counter and I hand him the money. "Thanks..ummm..." I look at his name tag. "Frank." "No problem." He says and leaving to his next customer. I walk away and sit at one of the empty tables. I push the pile of empty glasses to the other side of the table. I sit down and set my beer down and pull out a cig and light it. I stick it in my mouth and look around and that's when a thump hits my table. I look and see its Savannah. "Heyyyyy se..sexyy! Your Ger..Gerard....right?!" She says pushing all the glasses off the table onto the floor and I hear them shatter. "Oh my flicking god.."I mumble under my breath. I really don't even need to try to hard because she is drunk as fuck. The only thing I'm hating is how annoying she is already from saying one fucking word! I roll my eyes and smirk at her. "Yep that's me sugar." "Ohhh I love the nickname babe." She says trying to hard to look cute about it. "So..are you ready to get out of here or what?!" She says all exited. "Yeah sure.." I say standing up. She walks over to me and wraps her arms around my waist and rest her head on my shoulder. Damn she stinks of vodka. I lead us out of the club and she grabs my hand. "Let's do this at my house" she says with a smirk. We walk down the street and it takes us 10 minutes to get to her house. He house looks all nice and stuff like if an old couple live here. "We can be as loud as we want because my mother and father aren't home!" She says bending over lifting the mat up and pulling out a key. "Wait you live with your parents?" I say cot off guard. "Yep! But don't worry. They won't be here in 5 days or so. I got my apartment token away because. I could not pay for it and shit soo it's whatever..."she says trying to get the key in. I grab it out of her hand and unlock the door. She opens it and steps in. She turns to me and pulls me in by my jacket. She starts kissing all over my neck moaning and fuck it's giving me the chills. We step into the living room and she pulls off my jacket. I push her on the couch and get on top of her. She kisses me sloppy on my lips,that's when I start to reach for my gun in the back of my jeans. I pull it out and put it to her head. Her eyes widen a and I know she is about to scream so I grab a pillow and put it over her mouth and hear muffled screams. "And well all dance alone to the tune of your death,well love again,well laugh again and it's better off this way..." I whisper to myself. "We are all dead now....." I say. And that's when I pull the trigger and the screams stop. "It's so much better off this way." I whisper. I get off of her and pull out my little notebook with all the names and find hers and ex it out. I put it in my jeans and my gun. I grab my jacket and pull it on and leave the house unseen.

Notes

Yay longer chapter! I sorry for the wait but so mush shit has been going on. I just finished all these tests,my family problems and other shit but it's fine. Well I'll see you all latter...and oh yeah! I hope you all get the new MCR cd/DVD!