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Famous Last Words

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Gerard POV

Lyra ended up in the hospital, but she wasn't that injured, luckily. Today they are gonna let her out, but there was a period of time she was asleep for a couple days. When she first woke up she went crazy, and she didn't remember what happened. They had to prescribe her with some mild tranquilizers, because she wouldn't calm down. When she first got admitted into the hospital, I got ushered out. The doctor was shitting me. I can remember it vividly. He told me Lye was in bad shape, and things might not end well. I pinned him to the wall in a flash. And apparently that was "inappropriate behaviour". But the next day I was allowed back and the nurse told me that doctor was an idiot, and she would be fine. And she was right. Now, I'm waiting anxiously in the waiting room for the nurse to let Lye out, Frank's waiting at home with Ray. We didn't call Mikey, though. I didn't want to bring him back, the tension was still high between us.
And there she finally is. I see the shortest person in the room walk past the desk shakily towards me with the nurse guiding her. She was incredibly pale. Scared. She never liked to be around strangers. "Lyra!" I shout and run up, hugging her way too hard. She flinches but doesn't pull away and gives back the strongest hug she can muster. And before I know it I sign a few papers and we rush home as fast as we can.

Lyra POV

Once we reach the apartment I'm smothered in hugs. I missed hugs so badly. I was left confined in my hospital room for way too long. I didn't see anyone during that time. At least not awake. Apparently I was asleep more than half the time, but I don't remember much. I was awake whenever I could be during that time, though. That's for sure. I didn't like sleeping. But the tranquilizer pills made it impossible not to be. I wanted so badly to wake up, but instead, I was trapped in my nightmares. It's all over now though. I'm not as strong as I've ever been, but I'm much less scared. Coming back isn't as horrifying as I thought I would be. Instead of being scolded for picking a fight with my own mother, I was just loved. That's another thing I missed about being home.
"We missed you so much." says Frank, hugging me tightly. And after all the "We missed you"s and the "So glad your okays" went by, Gerard takes me into the other room.
"Look." he says, pacing. "I'm not gonna make you see that bxtch ever again. But I need to know what happened."
My mom. I completely forgot about her. But I'm ready to talk about what happened in that alleyway again. I hadn't mentioned a word about it since it happened, but I'm about to. I want to get it over with it as fast as possible.
"When we were still at the coffee shop, we got into an argument. Then she took a few deep breaths and asked me to come with her. I did, and then she pretended to like me. She pretended that for a second she actually cared. She acted...nice. And she got every word from me. Everything that happened from the day I left her house." I start shaking all over. I don't like thinking about any of the memories. "T-t-then, b-because of the w-w-whole k-knife thing, t-t-the time I tried to...y-y-you know...end it..."
He nods, realizing I don't want to say "the day I tried to kill myself"
"A-and a-as w-w-we k-kept w-w-walking...s-she took me t-to the place w-where it all h-h-happened and t-the k-k-knife w-was g-gone. S-so s-she p-p-pulled o-out a r-razor and I took it. S-she s-s-smirked w-when I...d-did w-what a b-b-broken p-person does w-with a r-razor. S-she just l-l-laughed. I-I g-got k-k-kinda scared because e-everything g-got r-r-real quiet a-and there was n-nobody else around a-and s-she s-started y-yelling at me and t-then s-she s-said s-something t-that really...I...I dunno. It felt like it triggered something, and...I...I think I might've had a f-flashback or something, and I punched her. A-and the n-next thing I know, I f-felt a s-sharp pain in my side...and everything went black."
He nods again, before speaking again. "What do you plan to do about it?"
"I dunno. I never want to see her again."

*and Back To Gerard's POV*

Is that it? She just never wants to see her again?! Is she crazy!? She was literally shot and almost killed by her own mother, and put through torture by her, mental and physical abuse, and when she comes back on plays all those cruel tricks on her again, all she wants is to not see her again?!
"I have her number, I'm gonna get in touch with her."
"What exactly did you do when you saw what she did?" she asks, tilting her head.
"I pinned her to a wall, and she pushed me off of her. She was actually pretty strong. And we got into a huge fight. I knocked her out and called the police, but by the time they got there, I wasn't watching her, and she managed to regain consciousness and get away-" but I was interrupted by a knock at the door, we went to go see who it was, and when I opened the door, I say my very own brother standing in the doorway.

Notes

Okay, hopefully that was good enough ^_^

Comments

Ghost of you :3

A kind of aftermath of the song The Ghost Of You

@Elise-Iero

It's pretty much what happened after they got back form war.

TBPAlterEgo TBPAlterEgo
1/29/14

@BLOOD'Y REVENGE

I agree, the ghost of you would make an awesome story :o

Toxic Rebel Toxic Rebel
1/29/14

i like the ghost of you thingy

bored bored
1/29/14