Friday night came around and I decided staying in wasn't worth my time. If my predictions were correct, Father Way would spend the night watching movies all locked up in his room, a party I wasn't invited to. I pulled on a tartan vest and a leather skirt before trotting down the stairs to bang on his door.
"Yes?"
"I'm going out."
"When do you expect to be back?"
"What the fuck are you? My mom?" I laughed to myself and pulled a jacket up over my shoulders. The old DeVille sat loyally at the curb waiting for me to drive her around. "Miss me?" I asked, patting the hood and wiping some bird shit off with a leaf that had landed on the windshield. I twirled my 'lucky rabbit foot' key chain around my finger and opened the door with a loud creak before flopping onto the leather seats. The key slid into the ignition easily, I smiled to myself and turned it. The engine growled and turned over. I grunted softly and turned the key again, rubbing the wheel with my other hand. Come on baby come on you know I love you... Cough... cough... turn over.. I let out an irritated squeal and stomped the floorboards over and over in a fit.
"Damn you!" I gritted through my teeth and got out of the car, thinking about slamming the door, but knowing with how much of an attitude she had, that would kill her. "I hope someone keys you." I grumbled, walking back to the house. Father Way stood with his back to me in the kitchen talking on the phone with someone. Instead of stopping to talk, I just climbed the stairs to retire. When I got there, I threw my shoes back in the closet, my outfit following it only to be replaced by sweatpants and a 'rolling stoned' cut off with a suggestive leaf on it wearing large sunglasses.
The next and last step of the night was to flop into bed, put a record on, and some over ear headphones. Janis Joplin's In concert record caught my eye, so that was what I planned to fall asleep to. The pillows and fluffy comforter were just a huge downer in my eyes compared to what I had planned to be doing. I sighed and climbed up, pushing the pillows every which way until I made myself a little alcove to bury my shoulders into. The magnificent satisfaction of Janis's voice hit my ears and I closed my eyes, singing the lyrics to myself under my breath.
"Down on me, down on me,
Looks like everybody in this whole round world
They're down on me.

Love in this world is so hard to find
When you've got yours and I got mine.
That's why it looks like everybody in this whole round world
They're down on me..."

I smiled and nestled back, content when I didn't think of the fail that had happened before. I dozed in and out of consciousness, watching the cool patterns that swirled on the back of my eyelids until I was out.
"-know you got it if it makes you feel good,
Oh, yes indeed.

You're out on the streets looking good,
And baby deep down in your heart I guess you know that it ain't right,
Never, never, never, never, never, never hear me when I cry at night,
Babe, and I cry all the time!"

My eyes opened and I stared around the room, wondering what had brought me out of my slumber. My elbows pushed me up and I stared around groggily. Then it hit me. Smoke. I jumped out of bed, patting myself down in a sleepy panic and flailing a little before realizing wait dumb ass, you're not on fire. But the smoke was still very prominent. I took of to the hall, looking for flames or even grey wisps. Nothing. My senses finally came into contact with my logic and I tilted my head to the side. That's not fire, that's cigarettes. Down the stairs, the lights were all on in the living room and the kitchen. My ears met up with me and I heard laughing. I cautiously tiptoed to the top of the landing to see the source of the smell. Father Way sat at the table with two other boys holding up cards and laughing. A cigarette hung out of the corner of the blonde one's mouth as he threw a card onto the table.
"Fuck." I jumped, staring at the one who said it, his raven hair flopping around as he let his head flop down. Father Way just said fuck. My mouth gaped as I watched them all throw their cards down and shuffled them.
"You are a bastard Bob." the other agreed, shaking his head. A beer sat by his hand that I watched tentatively. I watched everything tentatively, actually. This was new territory. Why have I not seen this before? Where was this guy before? I cleared my throat, and leaned against the banister. All three of the boys jumped and their gazes flew up to me.
"E-Ellie!" Father Way exclaimed, straightening his t-shirt, another thing I had never seen before. Father Way in anything but his collar. "I thought you were-"
"Car wouldn't start." I replied, still staring at all of them in awe. "Don't ask me for explanations." I laughed, shaking my head. "This right here is much more interesting."
The man scratched at his neck and looked at the other two.
"So this is the famous Ellie." The blonde laughed.
"Father Way, why don't you introduce my to your friends?" I taunted, glancing between the three. "They seem to know who I am so it's only fair."
His cheeks turned bright crimson and standing up. "Um, Ellie, these are my friends..." he grumbled, nervously patting down his pants and shirt again.
"Jesus Gerard, nice intro." the other black haired one laughed, getting up and walking around the table and up the stairs to me and offering his hand.
"Name's Frank. Frank Iero." he smiled politely. "And that's Bob over there. Bob Bryar to be specific."
"Ellie Carnell." I nodded, ignoring the hand and staring at the other man in the room.. Gerard? He looked down at the carpet when I met his eyes and then around the room. When he looked back up, I smirked.
"Nice to meet you two." I grinned, turning "Goodnight, Gerard."

Notes

Ahh so the priest isn't all he looked to be? So what was he doing in that office all the time?
A:Sorry it's short I'm just super tired tonight! I hope you all like this one. I thought it was time for some action, I hope it wasn't too fast or anything.You guys are really the best. I have this story up on two other sites with the same request in the notes at the end of the last chapter and this is the only one where I actually got feedback. Therefore, you guys are the only ones to get a bonus chapter! Everyone on here is amazing, thank you so much for reading, commenting, rating, subscribing, and dealing with my inconsistency. You are wonderful beautiful people. Here's a bonus cosplay of Priest!Gerard by Casper.