Loud Silence (Gerard Way)

I lifted my eyes and saw no one. I had heard something, a girl mourn, not be far, sounded so close. Agudize my ear and I figured that was coming from behind Willow. Walk to the sauce, I admit I was a little scared, were 19 pm and it was getting dark, and I was alone just for a few people who were leaving the park.
There was. It was a girl, it was to be 19 by her appearance, her skin was as pale as mine and was in fetal position, hiding her face with her wavy dark hair .
"Are you feeling okay?" I said trying to calm her down and slowly approaching .
"Get out of here, if you come to mock , swallow your words " her voice was broken, had not lifted his eyes
"I just want to help" I try to be friendly, if I give a shit who she was.
"I need help. I need to die," she whispered audible enough
"Are you okay?" I said, ducking to keep up with her, I put a hand on her shoulder and she shuddered. She was afraid.
"I will not hurt" I mumbled . She rolled her head "Tell me" I said gently. I didn't knew that, but it was obvious who was going through bad things and didn't want to get worse her night.
She sobs process. A few seconds passed and when I wanted to leave, the girl clung to my neck. I will cherish her long dark hair soothingly .
"Sorry" she apologized and was slowly taking off her face. She had the most delicate features I've seen before, her lips were red color, due to the constant contact with her teeth. She stared at me and I could see, in the light of the night her black eyes.
"Why do people go without notice?" She said between sobs. She llok me for an answer. Her hair covered her face, but I could see a bit of his jet eyes innocently looking for an answer that would make sure to burst into tears again. I could see her dark blue sleeveless embroidered stained color. I felt a pang in my chest and I remembered that day, when Helena passed away. But I had to stay strong and serene, did not know who she was and I'm not one to let his feelings to the weather, but she seemed fragile at this time, I thought a few seconds to find a painless but realistic response.
"Only the best people go before" whispered for her in her hear, that's not what I had in mind, but be tough at this time was not right, I knew she was losing someone. She raised her eyes and looked at me a little surprised, then shook his head as if entering a reality and separated slowly stroking my arms theirs as to remove the feeling of my touch.
"Sorry" She apologized wiping his face with his sleeve stained, cleared his throat and said, "I didn't mean to upset you" she left the place walking in a hurried pace. Why she believed that she bothered me? I followed her to reach it, she stopped when a boy of about eleven crossed the sidewalk, I heard a scream of pain. I took her by the arm, carefully, knowing what their sleeves hiding.
"Hey, you don't bother me. Are you feeling okay? " I Asked to note the imbalance. She stumbled a little and shook in my arms "Can you walk ?"
"Yes" but she returned to falter and this time I took herin my arms.
"I think not, you cannot even be walking. Let me take you home. Where is it? " She cover her face with her hands while I put it delicately in the passenger seat of my Black Ford.
"Belleville" she finally said as I sat in the car. She had said defeated, as if debating whether or not to tell me, then I remembered that I didn't know her..
"Sorry , my name is Gerard, Gerard Way" I appeared at her, hinting to tell me hers.
"Oh , I'm Luna Brown" he muttered. I knew that if I asked would sounds nasty, the last thing that I want is a girl hating me, but I had to know, she had obviously lost someone
"I know you feel bad, if you will not answer my question. Who you lost?" I Sounded rude, I know. Agg.. It even hurt me
" Drake" she said sharply. Her voice cracked "My brother" began to mourn for herself within her hands, pat her arm soothingly, she shuddered at my warm touch. She had been out there a long time, her skin was cold. I got a sweater in the back of the car and handed it to her. She grabbed him timidly and covered with it, her eyes were red and puffy and her appearance made her look very fragile, that reminded me myself a few weeks ago, an inexplicable, sharp and lasting pain ran down her face and scared me. I didn't know why. Maybe I didn't want anyone else to suffer like I did. When you see a person in that state hurt, and somehow see her in that way broke something inside of me. I looked at her and was looking at the window, she looked so peaceful .
She turned and looked directly at me , his dark eyes held his gaze until I had to turn a corner, parked .
"Thanks" she said, her voice was calm, and I was grateful for that
"Don't worry " I said pulling out a smile "I know how feels lose someone, I understand you" I whispered to me, but Luna seemed to have heard. She turned and looked at me as if looking for something in my eyes.

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