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Fell In Love With A Vampire.

Make It Stop

FUCK I'LL SET THAT MOTHER FUCKER ON FIRE FOR KILLING HER" Vic screamed, breaking down behind me, she needed to be alive. Come on Scarlet wake up. I saw the bite marks on her neck... Gerard had taken to much of her blood.
"I'LL FUCKING RIP HIS HEAD OF AND TEAR HIM TO PIECES" Vic was going insane, it scared me. Vic could be a dangerous guy when he was angry. He threw his fist at the mirror on the small dressing table, unused and cooped up in a corner. It smashed, a million shimmering pieces falling around the floor. He was going to hurt himself.
"Vic fucking stop" I grunted. Frantically looking for a pulse in the poor girl, Vic ignored me,
"I AM GOING TO KILL HIM RIGHT FUCKING NOW" Vic shouted, shoving over a chair, it flew across the room, slamming into a wall. He had tears streaming down his face, I hadn't seen him angry like this in years.


_______________(VIC'S POV)_________________

I ran out of Gerard's room, I couldn't bare to look at the stunning girl just... gone. Just like that. Just by taking to much blood he killed her. She'd never see the sun again. She's never move, speak, hear or see another thing again. How dare Gerard do that? Who the fuck does he think he is?! It made me so fucking mad. And deep down I felt it was my fault, I was the one always dragging her away from him, getting her into trouble and shit. I was going to kill Gerard anyway,

"VIC PLEASE! FUCKING STOP!" Mike shouted, grabbing my arm.
"FUCK OFF MIKE. JUST YOU TRY AND STOP ME FROM RIPPING THAT BASTARDS HEAD OF" I Shouted, straight into my brothers face. I shook him of my arm, sprinting round the corridors and frantically searching for Gerard.
"VIC, YOU'LL REGRET THIS JUST LIKE YOU REGRETTED KILLING THAT BULLY! REMEMBER THAT VIC?! HOW YOU LAY THERE CRYING IN THAT ASYLUM CELL! SCREAMING YOU WERE SORRY STRAIGHT OUT OF YOUR WINDOW! THE WHOLE TOWN COULD HEAR YOUR CRIES VIC! DO YOU WANT TO BE LOCKED UP AGAIN! IN THAT WHITE ROOM, THOSE WHITE WALLS! AND WHEN YOU GOT MAD THEY BUCKLED YOU UP IN A STRAIGHT JACKET AND FUCKING LEFT YOU TO ROT."
Mike shouted it straight at me. Everything came back, the painful nights I spent, hoping I could die. The 10 years that lasted an eternity.


"STOP STOP STOP" I cried, dropping to the floor, my hands over my eyes as tears streamed from my eyes like waterfalls. I curled up on the cold floor,tightly closing my eyes and screaming out. All the pain hitting me again like a punch in the face.
"Okay Vic please I'm sorry," Mike breathed, calmly pulling me into a sitting up position,
"Stop, Mike. Make it stop" I cried. I felt like I was in that straight jacket again. Being kicked around by the son of a bitch prison guard.
"Make what stop? Vic it's okay." Mike sat beside me, wiping the tears from my face. I backed away. Knowing he was the one who had brought all these memory's back.
"Just make is stop. Please" I begged my poor brother to make these memories leave my head. If only I could just rid of them completely.
"It's going to be okay Vic, were going to work this out okay?" Mike whispered. Wrapping his arms around my shaking body. He rocked slowly, desperately trying to calm me down.
"We can't work it out, she's gone" I cried, sobbing into Mike's chest.

"Who's gone?" I heard the quiet voice behind me.

Me and Mike immediately swerved round. I saw her. Standing there in her over sized Bring Me The Horizon shirt. Her black skinny jeans, Gerard's jumper and black converse. Her beautiful, raven black hair fell perfectly around her face. Emphasising her amazing dark eyes. Her pale pink lips where slightly parted as she looked at us with a confused expression.

I shot up onto my feet, running quickly up to her and throwing my arms around her, she was taken back and completely stunned but she hugged me back anyway. I held her close to me. My arms tightly around her waist as I rested my head on her shoulder.
"Whoa Vic, you almost knocked her over there" Mike laughed, finally catching up
"I know, sorry bout' that" I smiled
"It's okay, Vic why are you crying? What happened?" She frowned. Wiping the remaining tears from my face. I wanted to lean forwards and kiss her so badly. I wanted to hold her forever but eventually she pulled away. I was definetly not going to kiss her with Mike standing their either
"We thought you were dead... Gerard he took too much of your blood, and for a moment you were dead"
"How do you know?" She looked at us both. She was so confused, we all were. Scarlett just came back from the dead.
"Bite marks.. their new" Mike spoke, brushing some of her beautiful hair back from her neck.
"I'm so confused" she muttered, the I realised she was swaying a little, she looked dizzy, sick...
"We all are... Scarlett are you okay?" Mike leaned closer, saying exactly what I was just thinking. Almost as if he read my mind.
"I'm not sure.. I feel dizzy" she spoke, beginning to stumble a bit. I immediately took her hand so I would catch her if she fell.
"You need some blood right now" Mike spoke, quickly.
"I'll get you some okay? Vic take her to our room" Mike said as he ran of down the corridor. I looked at her for a moment then smiled, swooping her up into my arms bridal style, she was so light..

"I don't need carrying put me down" She protested.
"You do need carrying you're stumbling all over the place" I smirked, starting to walk towards me and Mikes big attic bedroom.
"I don't want to drink blood, please don't make me!" She cried out.
"You have to sugar you'll die again" I paced quickly down the corridor. She sighed and rolled her eyes as she eventually stopped protesting and let me carry her.
"Were you really that upset about me dying" She looked at me.
"Of course! I was practically breaking down on the floor, I thought about killing myself you know"
"Please don't ever do that Vic.. no matter what happens" She whispered. Damn Scarlett was so sweet, so innocent, how Gerard could hurt her I don't know...
"I promise I won't do that to myself if you promise me something" I whispered. I knew exactly what I wanted to hear from her more than anything right now.
"Depends" Scarlett muttered.

"Promise me you'll never cut yourself again" I whispered, looking deep into her dark, pained eyes. Scarlett looked like she was going to cry.
"Fine" She breathed, her eyes closing as she passed out in my arms.







Notes

This chapter wasn't as long as usual but I hoped you like it! I'm not that evil I would kill of the main character when the story is only just begginging gawd guys ;) . ENJOY AND I WILL UPDATE TOMMOROW! XXX


Comments

If I had those powers Frank has MCR would be back together by now and I'd be as rich as shit!!!

Famous Dead Famous Dead
3/15/14

This story was great :3 I couldn't have asked for a better ending :) and your net story sounds cool :D

OMG YEEEEESSSS!!!!! They met up again yeeeeessssss

VIC YESSSSS YOU GO SEE HER AND THEN YOU WILL BE HAPPY AND SCARLET WILL BE HAPPY AND IT WILL BE A HAPPY ENDING..... Will it? Or will gee come back..... *sits in dark coner* there's always a twist *starts rocking back and forth* always a catch.... Gees gonna come back...... Gees gonna get free from pat and jack.....