When the Lights Go Out, Will You Take Me With You?

***Chrissi's POV***

I sighed and slammed my phone down on the table. Fuck this. Why did Gee have to get himself in jail? I know it was for me, but it was fucking pointless, and stupid. I paced around the house, contemplating bailing him out or not. It's his fault. He was stupid enough to go over there and try to fight someone 3x his size. He deserved what he got. But at the same time, he didn't. He was just being a good husband. I rolled my eyes, grabbed my keys, and headed to the jail. He's gonna get an ear full when he gets home.

"Hello, miss. I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over." the guard told me.

"I'm not visiting. I'm here to bail out Gerard Way. " I sighed. Hearing myself say that sent shivers down my spine.

"Well I'm terribly sorry miss, but you're gonna have to wait until tomorrow. He has to stay the night." I sighed. There had to be a way to get Gee out of here. I looked at the guard, and he gave me a warm smile. He was totally checking me out. Time to put my good looks to use. I giggled like a complete idiot, and fluttered my eye lashes.

"Are you sure there's nothing you can do?" I used my highest voice possible, and kept fluttering my lashes. "It would make me ever so happy if you could just let me see him." I gave him a warm smile, and twirled my hair.

"Well, ma'am I'd love to help you, but there's nothing I can do. It's against the rules. I'm terribly sorry though." well fuck him. I sighed and turned around. I'll just stay at Jess's tonight.

"Yo, wuddup homie?" Jess said through the phone.

"Seriously, Jessica? Homie?" she giggled, and I couldn't help but laugh as well. "Jess, can I stay with you and Frankie tonight?"

"Of course. What happened? Did Gerard hurt you? If he did, I'll kick his ass."

"No he didn't hurt me. He actually got himself hurt. The idiot thought it would be a good idea to try and fight my dad after what YOU told him. I told you not to fucking tell him! Ah fuck, I knew that would happen.."

"Look I'm sorry, Chris, but I had to tell him. He called me up, and he sounded on the verge of tears. Plus, he's your husband for god's sake! He should know if you're getting threats from your psycho dad.."

"Yes, but Jessica, this is the kind of shit that happens when Gee thinks I'm in some kind of danger! He just takes it upon himself to fucking kill the guy, and then he ends up in the slammer."

"He just loves you, that's all. He feels like it's his job, and in a way, it is. Don't be so harsh on him, okay?" Jess was right. I sighed, and headed to their place.

"I'll be there in 10."

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***Gerard's POV***

My cell was fucking cold. Don't they have heat in this bump? Hopefully I only need to stay this one night. I don't know what I'll do if I'm here more than that. I got myself a piece of paper, and a pen, and began writing lyrics.

Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say
I never want to let you down, or have you go, it's better off this way
(A/N you know the rest ;D)

"All right, Way, lights out." the cop said, suspending me from my thoughts. I sighed, and put the pen and paper with the lyrics, under my cot. There's no way in hell I was getting any sleep tonight. I stared at the dark ceiling, praying that I would be out of here by tomorrow. Then I remembered my lip. Chris is gonna flip her shit. David really did a number on me there. I'm surprised I haven't lost any teeth. Although, my top gums are ripped, and my bottom lip is torn. Oh well. I was fighting for my baby, and that's all that matters.

Notes

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