Don't Bring Me Your Bullets

Quinn's POV I was in Gerard's lap bawling my eyes out when I heard Someone Maniacally laughing. I quickly turned my head, expecting it to be my Step Father.
Thankfully it wasnt. It was Just Frank, and he was totally wasted.
Aww crap! I heard someone mumble something... And saw Lys mumbling into her phone... Shit! I jumped up and Grabbed Franks hand pushing Lys out of the way. Frank gave me a confused look. "What the-" Gerard quickly cut in. "Don't ask when you're drunk, it'll make even less sense....." We entered the bar and pushed ourselves into the middle of the mostly wasted people. Frank started bouncing around like a dunk idiot. I grabbed Gerard's hand also and stared dancing around, trying to lose myself in the music. It didnt work. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We had been in the bar less than 10 minutes when I spotted them. My step father had his rifle out. Lys had a tazer. I silently grabbed Gerard's hand which made him look at me. I nodded my head towards The Phycos and fear lit through his eyes... He quickly grabbed Frank. We started pushing ourselves through the crowd of idiots. After 5 minutes of pushing and pulling, we finally made it to the back of the Bar. Gerard modded towards his car and we all took of running.... We had almost made it yo the doors, when I heard the pounding of feet o. The gravel. Gerard gasped in pain. I looked at him and saw he had gotten shot in the leg. It was clearly hard for him to walk. He started limping very fast while still holding both, me and Franks hands. We had just started opening the doors when I heard the gun go off again. Gerard hand went slack. I quickly grabbed Franks hand and pulled him in the car. Then I grabbed Gerard's torso, which made him groan in agony, and put him in the back lying on his back. His entire chest and stomach seemed to be covered in blood. He seemed to be shot in the Side but from just looking at him I couldn't tell for sure. He was breathing heavily and Looked white as a sheet. Shit. I had to get him out of here fast. I quickly jumped into the Front seat and Hit the gas. I looked in the mirror and saw a White pick up truck following ours. It must be Lys'. I pushed the gas even harder and we shot forward. I made a sharp Right turn and kept going. Good... We had lost them. I kept going for another 30 minutes till I found a clearing. Now to see how Badly Gerard was injured. And to deal with a drunk Frank

Notes

This chapter was posted by Crimson Angel
The original owner (Sad but Rad) will be posting the next one.
Enjoy!
(Isn't she @Grayson Leslie-Milburn good!?)