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Angels of Unknown

Chapter Five

Gerard's POV
"I WANNA SEE WHAT YOUR INSIDES LOOK LIKE! I BET YOUR NOT FUCKING PRETTY ON THE INSIDE!"
The voices scream at me. They're fucking pissed and I don't know why. They want me dead. Their words pierce my skin like knives. I want them to stop, I need them to stop. Please please please.
Frank's POV
I run into hall and collapse against the door as it slams shut. I've never seen him look like that before. What the fuck is wrong with me? I knew he had issues, I shouldn't have kissed him. Shit! He looked so so scared. What if he's scared of me now? Damn it.
I curse myself out loud. What if he wants me to leave now? I don't want to go. I don't give a shit about the beautiful house or the maid or anything like that. . I just cant imagine never seeing Gerard again. I don't know how I feel exactly, but there's just something in his eyes I can't explain. I've never met anyone as strangely beautiful or as beautifully strange as him. I can't go. . I just can't. I think that I-
Gerard's POV
I curl myself up into a fetal position, my forehead resting on my knees as I shake. Please stop, just please, please. I bite my bottom lip forcefully to prevent myself from screaming aloud until i break deep into the skin and blood begins to gush in my mouth. "I wanna see what y-" The voices slowly start to fade, one at a time until they're completely silent. I stay on the floor for a while, in disbelief. Never have the voices left so fast. It was like the immense pain from my lip took all the noise with it.
I shakily lift myself off the floor and slowly walk into the large, master bathroom. I stand in front of the oval mirror and balance myself against the sink as a wave of nausea hits. I breathe in and out slowly, lift my head back up, and stare at myself in the mirror. The blood from my lip runs down from my mouth on my chin and drips on the porcelain sink, forming a pool of crimson. I quietly laugh at the way the red so contrasts the beautiful off-white of the glass. I look back at my eyes in the mirror and grin broadly as I watch sweet clarity assemble inside the voids of my eyes.

Notes

Sorry for this chapter's ridiculous shortness Xp

Comments

@Desolation-Row
Thank you X3

TickTock12639 TickTock12639
1/4/14

This. Is. Amazing <3

@TickTock
So good. So, so good. It's unexplainable.

Stitches Stitches
1/4/14

LOVE IT!

bored bored
1/4/14

@Stitches
I hope it's a good feeling.

TickTock12639 TickTock12639
1/4/14