Fell In Love With A Vampire.

________________________VIC'S POV________________________

My wrists ache and sting and bright lights fill my eyes. My head hurts.. in fact I'm in agony across my whole body but mostly my wrists. Whatever I'm lying on is soft and I can hear sobbing and crying. Am I in a coffin or something? No.. it's light. And it smells like Mike. I'm unbelievably dizzy and in pain but I can still hear Mike crying and tell I'm in his room or something now. Mike and someone else's voices are talking to each other. The words are muffled and I have no idea what they are saying. The more I struggle to come to my senses the more it hurts. My breathing is ragged and uncontrollable, fuck. I want Scarlett where is she? I want her by my side. I want to say her name or something and tell Mike and this other guy to get her for me but I can't speak. It hurts and feels like I'm being chocked and strangled. The voices are slowly getting more clear. Then I hear Mike's voice cry out. The words are jumbled but then after straining my whole body to listen I can hear him.

"...Maybe Vic would still be alive if I wasn't such an ass hole to him. Things could have been different but now I have ruined everything and I can't even say goodbye to Vic let alone apologise because I've lost Scarlett and I've lost my little brother" Mike is sobbing. What? I am alive? What does he me he's lost me. WHAT IF THEY BURY ME AND I'M ALIVE?! And what does he mean he's lost Scarlett? Gerard didn't hurt her too did he? All I remeber was being beaten up and everything went black but I didn't think I was going to die. I had felt something really sharp slicing down my wrist and then I couldn't see anything, I couldn't think or move. Or make a sound. I couldn't wake up. But now I can so I can't have died.

The crying and sobs get suddenly louder and I think it's Patrick who's with Mike. I try and say something but all I can manage short gasps and noises. I need to say something, I need to know what has happened to my precious little Scarlett. If Gerard or Ray has hurt her I'll kill them both with no fucking mercy I swear. I breathe harder and catch a deep breath. Breaking through the choke in my lungs and I can breath properly again. I try to speak and this time I manage to mumble out just a couple small words.
"You haven't lost me" I mumble. It was unbelievably quiet and I'm afraid they didn't hear me but they do. My eyes are slightly open now and the full pain of my wrists is creeping up on me. It feels like someone is ripping my arm up and its fucking hurts. I see Mike's blurry figure some very close to me. He looks into my eyes.

"Vic?.." He cries, his mouth hanging open, tears running down his face as he brushed hair out my face. I try to bat his hand away because I'm still mad at him. I do and then I let out a small yelp. He looks unbelievably relived but hurt too. My arm feels like it's being anchored down so I let it fall hurting and aching to my chest.
"What?" I grunt quietly. I see Patrick beside me. I swear I saw him when Gerard and Ray were beating me up. Probably not.
"You're alive" Mike and Patrick stare at me in awe. Pain suddenly hits across me as all my sense come back and tears flood down my face as agony soars through me. I'm so pathetic but my brother gives me sympathy and I like that because he fucking owe's me some.
"Vic what's wrong?" Mike whispers.
"Mike.. it.. it hurts...." I sob, my mouth open as I whimper and cry.
"I know I know it'll be okay, we'll look after you. Where does it hurt?" Mike coo's
"My wrists" I cry.
"Right okay, that's because we had to inject you with blood there a lot and Gerard and Ray cut your wrists" Mike said. That only made me cry more. I wanted one person in the world right now and that was the only person I wanted. Scarlett always seemed to make me feel better.

"Mike...Where is Scarlett" I breathe between sobs. Mike's face drops and Patrick looks guilty and worried, he opens and closes his mouth like a fish and Mike looks to him to answer.
"Vic...." Patrick mumbles. I'm unbelievably worried about what had happened to her

"Gerard's taken her" Patrick says. Looking sadly into my eyes as I feel like my whole world has fallen down around me.

________________________SCARLETT'S POV__________________

Everything around me spins and moves as I wake-up. gold light's keep flashing through some glass. My head hurts. Nothing else but my head hurts. I feel a cold metal chain around my wrist when I pull and move. I look up and see Gerard. His black hair is messy and ragged. I'm in a car I think... The world moves and I soon see those golden lights are tall street lights that fly by the window as we drive. The cold leather seats are beneath me as I'm laying in the back of a car. Gerard has fucking chained me to the chair...

I see Gerard's dark eyes flick up into the rear view mirror and he grins at me.
"You okay baby?" He says.
"Where's Vic?" I say, I see his lifeless face, covered in blood over and over. The whole scenario is playing again in my mind. Is Vic dead? My life is pretty much over is he is.
"Gone" Gerard grunts. What the fuck does 'gone' mean?
"What do you mean?" I cry, I can't loose Vic. He's everything and it would be all my fault. I'm realising now I walked straight into Gerard's trap and I'm such an idiot. Gerard turns stern and angry.

"Okay sugar. You're mine now and nobody else's. Don't ever talk or ask about Vic because I don't want to hear his name. Forget that fucker even existed alright? You belong to me and you do what I want you to do because if you don't you're going to pay for it. I'm only doing this because I love you and I know Vic will hurt you" He growled.
"Vic won't hurt me! You will! I hate you!" I cried, how could he say that? Gerard is fucking messed up.
"I told you not to say that. You're mine now" He spat.
"Fuck you. You don't own me." I sob. I want Vic here but I fear so badly that he is gone. That Gerard killed him. If Gerard and that other dude did kill Vic I'll kill myself.
"Oh baby I'll prove to you that I own you" Gerard said, swerving the car of the road and down onto another empty, dark one. The only lights were the dull moon and the car lights. Gerard grinned as we drove up to a row of what looked like houses that hadn't been moved into yet. Every house looked dark and empty. I was fucking scared out of my mind.

Notes

I'm sorry this is a little short but I guess I'm just getting you up to date with what has happened to Scarlett after Gerard took her. What will Gerard do now ;)

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