I am not afraid to walk this world alone.

Lyric's Pov.
I slowly open my eyes and all I see is a bright light. Groaning I pull my feet out and stand up, still not comprehending where I was. I feel the ground shake from under me, throwing me to the floor. My back feel's like it was on my down stairs couch. Can't remember a beating but I smell the irony sent of blood. Yep there was a beating. I look around the area and see I'm somewhere different. Then MOST of it hit's me I ran away. Seeing a coffee pot I let my feet guide me to it. Putting it on I open the fridge and see cooked bacon, on a plate. I warm it up and pour my coffee. The ground shakes again. God! Where am I? After the ground shakes I slowly make my way to the table, eating only half of my plate I pour another cup of coffee. Nothing in it, straight black I only rink it like that when mornings are groggy like this one.
(Four cups later.....)
Voices are heard yawning. Scared I make my way back to the couch and pretend to fall asleep. Five figures come in and see my unfinished coffee cup. Great they know I'm awake! Don't move Lyric don't move. They turn around and stare at me.
"We know your awake sweetheart" I still don't move, my back turned away from them. This time another voice.
"How could you not finish your coffee girl. If you really a My Chemical Romance fan you would not do that. I jerk right up and yell.
"LISTEN HERE MOTHER FUCKER I HAD FIVE CUPS ALREADY! THAT WAS MY SIXTH! WAIT..... HOW DID YOU KNOW I WAS A MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE FAN YOU FUCKIN CREEPS!" Then I feel the draft and look down, my hoodie was off. "Oh....where thE HELL IS MY HOODIE?!!?" The males laugh I snap my head up. They have on hoodies to. The people who have spoke sound familiar. But I don't know where from..... They nod and look at my face holding out camera's and take their hoods off. I scream. Now I'm staring into MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE'S faces.....

Notes

Cliff hanger bam!!! See ya later MY KILLJOYS!!!!!!!!!