Dawning Midnight
Chapter 11
"And maybe we are meant to lose the ones we love,
but I'll fight for you till' then."
Gerards POV:
Its funny, how when you try not to hurt anyone, you end up being hurt the most.
I had finally open my heart. I let myself become vulnerable and even gave him my heart. I'd never done that before, and I now knew that love just isn't meant for me.
So I tried to forget about him.
But how could I forget such beautiful hazel eyes?
How could I forget such a beautiful voice, speaking as if in a beautiful song?
How could I forget his gentle touch, his moist lips...
I couldn't.
Days turned to weeks.
Weeks turned to months.
The months turned into a year.
I never heard from Frank Iero again.
Franks POV:
The wind flew delicately, it's talons swiping at my fur, scraping at the knots and tangles I had let form. I sniffed the crisp night air, remembering tonight was halloween.
My birthday. Should treat myself, shouldn't I?
Licking my lips, I followed a few guys down an allyway. They didn't notice me as I was silent on my pawpads, even on the concrete, which one accidental step could lead to a loud click and give me away.
I had grown quite well at human-hunting. Of course, I only hunted criminals. But damn, did they taste so fucking good. Too fucking good.
"Let me go!" Came a scream. I perked my ears as I watched the guys laugh and push a young girl into the brick wall. She looked no older than 17.
"Oh little lady, don't worry, it feels so good!" One of the boys giggled drunkenly. He touched her crotch and she screamed.
"Help! Help m-"
One of the boys slapped her. "Shut the fuck up Kathy! You'll get us caught!" He pressed his palm into her mouth and forced her to her knees. One of the boys pulled down his pants.
I was going to end this now.
Saliva dripped from my muzzle and a growl rumbled in my throat.
The boys turned around, and pleasure rose inside me as their eyes widened.
No one sees wolves in these parts of New York City.
The girl tried to scream through the boys palm and they started backing away. I launched myself at one of the boys and snapped his neck quickly. I turned to the one with his pants off and tore his cock right off as he got up to run. He screamed and fell to the ground, eyes wide as he wailed in horror.
The boy holding the girl threw her at me. I jumped over her and pinned him to the ground. I tore his wind pipe out quickly and turned to the boy who was still laying, screaming and staring at his dick, which lay next to him. I walked over and snapped his neck quickly, tasting the fresh taste of blood. Adrenaline pulsed through my veins at the crunching of bones that could be heard as I pressed his chest to the ground and tore at some meat, which I ate happily. I tore at the boys carcass and finished whatever meat I could tear from his ribs. I looked up, muzzle dripping blood, and the girl was still staring at me in horror. I growled at her and lunged, sending her running. I watched her go before finishing my meal. I was about to leave when bright lights blinded me and the sound of a gunshot sent my world into blackness.
Gerards POV:
"Gerard, you need to see this."
I looked up at Mikey, who held the news paper in his hand.
"What is it Mikey? I'm not in the mood to see some new band thats becoming famous or some serial killer."
"No, Gerard, they caught a wolf. In New York City." Mikey tossed the newspaper to me. I looked at the inked photo, which was surprisingly in color as it hit the headlines, and saw a russet brown colored wolf.
"Must be a werewolf." I whispered, sitting back and taking a sip of coffee.
"Gerard, there was a mysterious killing many months ago just a few towns away. They keep happening heading towards deeper and deeper in New York City. This wolf is supposively responsible for killing 40 people."
I spit my coffee back in the cup.
"They're pretty sure, his DNA matches all the saliva left on the bodies of 7 people already that they've tested."
"Do they have more pictures of this wolf by any chance?"
"Only all over the internet."
I reached for my laptop and started surfing the web at the wolf.
And that's when I saw it.
Frank always had a dark mark on his leg. It was subtle, but I saw it clearly.
I picked up my phone and dialed Ray right away.
"Hello?"
"Ray? Pack your things. We're going to New York city."
but I'll fight for you till' then."
Gerards POV:
Its funny, how when you try not to hurt anyone, you end up being hurt the most.
I had finally open my heart. I let myself become vulnerable and even gave him my heart. I'd never done that before, and I now knew that love just isn't meant for me.
So I tried to forget about him.
But how could I forget such beautiful hazel eyes?
How could I forget such a beautiful voice, speaking as if in a beautiful song?
How could I forget his gentle touch, his moist lips...
I couldn't.
Days turned to weeks.
Weeks turned to months.
The months turned into a year.
I never heard from Frank Iero again.
Franks POV:
The wind flew delicately, it's talons swiping at my fur, scraping at the knots and tangles I had let form. I sniffed the crisp night air, remembering tonight was halloween.
My birthday. Should treat myself, shouldn't I?
Licking my lips, I followed a few guys down an allyway. They didn't notice me as I was silent on my pawpads, even on the concrete, which one accidental step could lead to a loud click and give me away.
I had grown quite well at human-hunting. Of course, I only hunted criminals. But damn, did they taste so fucking good. Too fucking good.
"Let me go!" Came a scream. I perked my ears as I watched the guys laugh and push a young girl into the brick wall. She looked no older than 17.
"Oh little lady, don't worry, it feels so good!" One of the boys giggled drunkenly. He touched her crotch and she screamed.
"Help! Help m-"
One of the boys slapped her. "Shut the fuck up Kathy! You'll get us caught!" He pressed his palm into her mouth and forced her to her knees. One of the boys pulled down his pants.
I was going to end this now.
Saliva dripped from my muzzle and a growl rumbled in my throat.
The boys turned around, and pleasure rose inside me as their eyes widened.
No one sees wolves in these parts of New York City.
The girl tried to scream through the boys palm and they started backing away. I launched myself at one of the boys and snapped his neck quickly. I turned to the one with his pants off and tore his cock right off as he got up to run. He screamed and fell to the ground, eyes wide as he wailed in horror.
The boy holding the girl threw her at me. I jumped over her and pinned him to the ground. I tore his wind pipe out quickly and turned to the boy who was still laying, screaming and staring at his dick, which lay next to him. I walked over and snapped his neck quickly, tasting the fresh taste of blood. Adrenaline pulsed through my veins at the crunching of bones that could be heard as I pressed his chest to the ground and tore at some meat, which I ate happily. I tore at the boys carcass and finished whatever meat I could tear from his ribs. I looked up, muzzle dripping blood, and the girl was still staring at me in horror. I growled at her and lunged, sending her running. I watched her go before finishing my meal. I was about to leave when bright lights blinded me and the sound of a gunshot sent my world into blackness.
Gerards POV:
"Gerard, you need to see this."
I looked up at Mikey, who held the news paper in his hand.
"What is it Mikey? I'm not in the mood to see some new band thats becoming famous or some serial killer."
"No, Gerard, they caught a wolf. In New York City." Mikey tossed the newspaper to me. I looked at the inked photo, which was surprisingly in color as it hit the headlines, and saw a russet brown colored wolf.
"Must be a werewolf." I whispered, sitting back and taking a sip of coffee.
"Gerard, there was a mysterious killing many months ago just a few towns away. They keep happening heading towards deeper and deeper in New York City. This wolf is supposively responsible for killing 40 people."
I spit my coffee back in the cup.
"They're pretty sure, his DNA matches all the saliva left on the bodies of 7 people already that they've tested."
"Do they have more pictures of this wolf by any chance?"
"Only all over the internet."
I reached for my laptop and started surfing the web at the wolf.
And that's when I saw it.
Frank always had a dark mark on his leg. It was subtle, but I saw it clearly.
I picked up my phone and dialed Ray right away.
"Hello?"
"Ray? Pack your things. We're going to New York city."
OMG! What happened to Frank?
9/18/16