I Mean This Forever

I was surrounded by blackness. I couldn't make out a thing. Spinning around in a circle, there was nothing but blackness. No wait, over there, there were two small glowing red lights. But they were getting bigger by the second. They were getting closer, realized with a start.
As the lights grew closer I began to notice a small tapping noise. Tap, tap, tap, tap. Louder as the lights got closer. Then the soft erratic breathing. It was then I became worried. This was a person but there was no way they could be human. What human had glowing red eyes?
Before I knew it, the person was right in front of me. But instead of stopping, like I had expected, their hands were placed on my chest, slowly pushing me back until my back hit a large solid object that I presume to be a wall. They have me pinned there and I can't move. Greasy, yet soft, hair touches my face and neck before a pair of lips press against my throat. I sigh in relief, I'd know those lips anywhere.
"Gerard?" I feel him smile against my skin as I whisper his name. Suddenly I am blinded as the lights flash on. Gerard starts kissing and sucking on my neck, almost instantly finding my sweet spot. I gasp and push my body closer to his. He stays in that one spot, nibbling and sucking on the soft flesh. Man this is going to leave a hickey, I think as Gerard traces his tongue over the spot one last time before pulling away.
His face surprises me. His skin is paler than usual, on the verge of him looking dead. A layer of thick red liquid is smeared around his mouth and chin. "Gee, what the hell?" I ask raising my hand to my throat. When I bring it back the same red stuff is on my finger tips. Blood. "Shush Frankie," Gerard whispers leaning closer to me until his lips are pressed against mine.
I instantly forget about anything except Gerard kissing me because honestly, Gerard is a fantastic kisser. His are the ones you never want to end and you never pull out of.
Gerard's tongue slips into my mouth without asking, because he knows he doesn't need my permission. His tongue slides around the inside of my mouth, feeling and tasting every surface, until he pulls it out biting my bottom lip instead. His teeth are unnaturally sharp and cut into my lip as if it were butter. Gerard quickly laps up the blood that had risen up from the cuts. He pulls away from me completely.
His teeth, I notice, one on each side was slightly longer than the rest and ended in a sharp point. He looked like a.... "Vampire" I whisper. Gerard grins. "You know Frankie" he says "You taste really good, I think I'll have some more" And with that, Gerard tilts my head to the side and buries his head into my neck, his fangs pushing roughly into my throat.
I scream.

Notes

Hey. So this is my new thing. Sorry if there are any mistakes. This keyboard sucks and 25% of the time when I press a button it doesn't show up on the screen.
A few notes: This fic takes place in 1996 so there are no cell phones, Ipods, etc.
Each chapter is a different POV (Except for like this one that's like really long and I'm not typing all that shit out at once) so they will be different lengths
I'm not working on any of my other fics until I finish writing this down in my notebook (except one other)

News: I'm going to be writing a co write thing with @I_Am_A_Killjoy. I think you guys will really like it so look out for that soon. It's called Blast It To The Back Row.

Song of the moment: Last Resort- Papa Roach (yeah I know I'm actually not listening to MCR, Pencey Prep or LeATHERMOUTH. Shocker!)

Xo Kerry oX