Desolation Row

*Gerard's POV*

We were playing a show in Florida, the music was blasting through our ears, the lights were flashing and I was singing my heart out. As I looked out to the crowd, there was a beautiful girl standing alone, she reminded me a lot about Roxy, almost like a ghost of her but this time her hair was red, every single other feature of her remained the same besides the lip piercing and the nose piercing.
I can't trust what I see anymore, she's in my dreams, she's in my reality but neither visions are true. But this time something was different, she seemed so real and I knew she was. A girl beside her started talking to her.

I gave her a small smile but she instantly turned away. I've never seen someone look so similar to another person especially someone who's dead.
Wait a minute, why have I never thought about her being still alive, I know its ridiculous but they never found her body. There was the note and all but hasn't anyone ever thought that she just ran away. For fucks sake her phone and laptop were gone, isn't that a bit suspicious. Even if she was still alive she's long gone.

Or maybe she's here.

Notes

SHORT CHAPTERS BECAUSE I HAVE TO LEAVE IN LIKE TEN SECONDS
OHMYFUCK I FORGOT TO CHANGE HER NAME JFC CAN EVERYONE JUST IMAGINE HER NAME AS HELENA WILLOWS NOW GOD FUCKING DAMMIT GWRCYHFVUWYJHFGBUYJGujg
OKAY SO HER NAME FROM NO ON IS HELENA WILLOWS ONLY BONNIE KNOWS HER REAL NAME OKAY? OKAY
K BYE