Fell In Love With A Vampire.

I woke up from a daze, fuck how long had I been lying here. I looked at the forever ticking clock on the wall, 9:30. It was the next day then I guess. The sun shined greatly through the small vent in the room leaving rays of golden light striped across the dusty old room.Gerard had his arm around me, fucking weirdo. I moved his arm of my waist trying not to wake him. I didn't know how to get out of this place any more. Every time I had seen the chance to get away. I took that chance, but things always went wrong. I needed a plan, a really good plan that was fool proof..... I thought for a moment. Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking into the mirror I couldn't see myself in.

Maybe Vic could help me get out of here... No. I'm not telling anyone, I'm just going. Gerard wasn't going to keep me here no matter what he did. My eyes scanned the room. Gerard's jacket had been thrown into a chair in the corner. The key, the key to open the locked door must be in the pocket. I tiptoed over to his jacket but the old floorboards creaked anyway. I don't know how he hasn't woken up. I reached into the pocket of his black jacket and felt a cold, small metal piece. I think this is it. I pulled it out. YES! IT WAS THE KEY! The small silver key was my way out. I could sneak out of here now. I was sure nobody would notice.

"Scarlett?" I heard a voice mumble from behind me, I turned around, throwing the key in my back pocket. Gerard was looking at me
"Hi" I mumbled back, couldn't I think of a better answer?
"What did you just put in your pocket?"
"Nothing"
"Liar" Gerard growled and got up, quickly walking to me and pressing me up against the wall,
"I'm not lying" I lied
"If I find out you are, you know what will happen" Gerard smirked his dirty smile. Everything that happened last night came back. Shit. He gazed into my eyes, his evil smile spread ear to ear. I tried to push him of, I really fucking tried, but he is so strong, and I'm so weak. Gerard leaned close and pressed his lips against mine. I turned my head away quickly, pushing him of.
"Don't be so cold baby" He smiled and pushed me up against the wall, once again.
"get of me"
"Make me"

Okay, I fucking will I thought. I shoved him backwards, making him trip over falling to the floor. FUCK. I ran past him and dug through my back pocket, pulling out the small silver key and pushing it frantically into the lock. Fuck. It won't open, My hand twisted side to side. Then I heard the click, but it was too late. 2 arms wrapped tightly round me a wrenched me back from the door.
"FUCKING LET GO OF ME" I tried to scream but Gerard clamped his hand over my mouth as he dragged me away from the door.
"You're not going anywhere" Gerard threw me down onto his bed. And looked at me, I jumped up again, trying desperately to get past him, knowing the door was open. I was violently shoved back down again by him. I tried again and again but every time I was just shoved back harder.
"Give up, you need some blood" he sighed,
" I'm not drinking blood you psycho" I spat
"Then I'll fucking make you drink blood" Gerard scowled.

He went into his draw and pulled out what seemed like loads of scarves. He dumped the scarves on the bed. What was he doing? He took one and grabbed one of my wrists, tying the scarf tightly around it, then he tied the scarf tightly to the wooden frame of his bed. Suddenly I saw what he was doing. Tying me up. I started protesting. Pulling away from him but it was no use. He kept tying more and more scarves around my wrists and to his bed until there was about 10. Then he went to his small desk and fished around for something.
"Let me go!"
"Ask the scarves. They are the ones holding on to you." He laughed,
"Fuck you" I spat
"Oh Scarlett when are you going to learn. I always win." He sighed, chuckling to himself before pulling something out of his draw. Duck tape. He ripped pieces of tape away slowly moving towards me.
"No! Go away!" I was backing away but I couldn't go far,
"Hold still" He growled. Grabbing my arm and pulling me close to him. He put several layers of duck tape over my mouth. I couldn't say a thing apart from quiet muffled sounds. Gerard laughed. Leaning close and kissing my cheek.
"Now nobody will hear you cry out and you're not going anywhere" Gerard smiled,
"And when I get back you're going to drink every drop of blood I want you too" He left the room. Slamming the door being him.

The key was on the floor, glinting in a ray of sun, exactly where it had fallen from my hand earlier. The door was unlocked. But I wasn't going anywhere, I was pretty sure Gerard left it there just to tease me. I frantically pulled against the scarves. It was pointless. I couldn't call out, get someone to hear me. Anyone right now was better than Gerard. I was about to give in. To give up and let Gerard do what he wants. But then I heard voices.
"I mean it, I promise you, Gerard has her" I think it was Vic's voice!
"Whatever Vic, I'll believe you when I see her." So it was Vic. The other voice was familiar bit I'm not sure who it came from. They were talking about me.. I'm pretty sure.
"I mean it Jack, Mike wouldn't believe me and Patrick told me to leave him alone!" Vic complained. So the other voice was Jack, I recognize that name...The voices got louder.. closer...
"I wonder why" Jack said in a sarcastic tone.
"You'll be apologising for not believing me soon" Vic laughed.
"I did see Gerard in the hall the other day.. he was acting weird and looked super suspicious" Jack said. Finally he wasn't putting 2 and 2 together. Fuck.
"Told you".

Vic stood in the door way. Jack gasped. Suddenly Vic ran to my side,
"Shit, what has that mother fucker done to you" Vic growled, already starting to un-tie, the scarves. I couldn't answer. Not that I wanted to go through it anyway.
"Vic she can't answer you" Jack pointed out. He was looking at me with a concerned look. His eyes looking into mine.
"Oh yeah" Vic said, looking up from my tied up wrists and into my eyes too. I was so glad I had the jumper on. Gerard's jumper. Everything from yesterday came flooding back, how Gerard had told my Vic was insane. Vic admitted it but something had changed and I could see it. The tape was ripped from my mouth and I cursed quietly under my breath.
"Sorry bout' that" Vic was frantically loosening the scarves. Then after about 10 more seconds I could just wriggle my hands from them. Free. Fuck you Gerard.

I looked up at Jack and Vic who were both watching me, worried expressions.
"Thank you" I mumbled.
"No problem girl. Come on let's get out of here before Gerard comes back" Vic took my hand. Pulling me of Gerard's bed and out of the room. I saw his eyes scanning around until we were well away from the door.

__________JACK'S POV_____________

Damn she was pretty. So beautiful. I had no idea a girl could have this affect on me. Girls have never really interested me. Not even 10 years ago when I was still human. Her jet black her was thick and fell around her face and over her shoulders perfectly. She was quite thin, pale and had dark stunning eyes. Her lips where pale pink and she wore black skinny jeans and a Nirvana shirt. She had a black jumper that literally hung of her. I think it was Gerard's.
"Jack quit staring at her" Vic smiled, knowing he'd embarrassed me. 2 can play that game.
"But she's so pretty" I answered smiling at her. She blushed and looked down.
"Pffft, Scarlett is the first girl I've seen in 120 years! Think how I feel!"
"Just because I've only been a vampire 10 years doesn't mean it has any less affect" I argued
"I think the fact she's so stunning make's it harder" Scarlett was blushing like hell now,
"It makes what harder?" I smiled with a creepy suggestive laugh. (Just in case you didn't get my dirty joke...wait... you probably don't want to know).
"Jack!" Vic said in an annoyed tone but I could see he was trying not to laugh.
"What!?" I laughed
"I was talking about the fact it's harder not to stare at her!"
"I know" I said, slightly calming down.
"Very sorry about this Scarlett, Jack is a dirty minded weirdo"
"It's okay" She mumbled, she was smiling, also trying not to laugh at my joke. Damn I'm good at jokes. Scarlett's smile was just as beautiful as her face. Perfect.

We sat there talking for another half an hour, hiding from Gerard. (Who I now officially hate). How dare he hurt her! Stupid bastard. We mainly talked about music. It was the most interesting thing to talk about I guess. Vic and Scarlett seemed to be in love with music too. Then everything went quiet..
"SCARLETT!" We all heard Scarlett's name shouted out down the hall. We sat
there, completely still for a couple seconds until Vic broke the silence.
"You gotta' hide!" He jumped of the table and grabbed Scarlett's hand. Pulling her with him.
"Fuck fuck fuck" He mumbled, his eyes desperately darting around the room.
"In the cupboard" I hissed at Vic, my eyes fixed on the door, Gerard's footsteps getting closer too the door. I was scared as fuck. Gerard was scary when he was mad. But Vic was worse..
I turned around and saw Vic about to close cupboard door.
"Don't make a sound" He whispered, Scarlett quickly nodded and Vic closed the door. Swivelling around and jumping back into his seat. Just at the moment Gerard burst in.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?" He shouted. Glaring at us both. Shit I was so scared... but Vic wasn't.

Notes

I'M SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE YESTERDAY! (I litreally had no time whatsoever) But I did a super long chapter too make up for it! Did you get Jack's dirty joke ;) .. ENJOY! x