Don`t make me jealous, Gerard.

-Gerard P.O.V-
"Gee! Come with me to the bathroom, I'm scared." Will you never leave?
"Okay, Helena, I'll come with you." I sighed and winked at Frankie as I climbed down from the bus, he blushed and smiled to himself. I felt inside my leather jacket pocket, still there. I followed Helena into the ladies bathroom. She went into the cubicle and locked the door. Now is my only chance. I grab the plastic sheets from my pocket and lay them on the floor, I do the same with the walls, God, I watch Dexter too much. I pull the knife out from my inside pocket and hide it in the bowl of one of the sinks.
"Gee I'm done know, you can go back to the bus if you want."
"Don't be silly, Helena, I want to do the gentlemanly thing and walk you back." I smiled to myself waiting next to her cubicle with a frying pan.
"I'm done Gee!" She screamed as I hit her on the head with the frying pan, knocking her out. Should I leave her here unconscious or slit her throat? Slit her throat. I push her in place, taping her hands and feet tightly to the ground, ensuring she can't escape. What should I do with the body? I pull my plastic gloves up high and fix my mask on my face.
Ding ding!
`Hey Gee! We heard a scream, are you okay?'
'Yeah Frankie, I'm fine.'
'Is Helena dead yet?'
'All in good time Frankie, all in good time.' I put my phone away and wait until she wakes up.

"Gee? What's going on?" She stared at me with genuine fear in her eyes. This is for mankind.
"It's time for you to sleep, just sleep." I hummed as her face grew contorted with horror.
"No Gee! I love you, please don't do this, I can change!"
"Fuck off, you annoying little twat, you are the last obstacle between be and my real soul mate."
"Who? Gee, who?!"
"Frankie, my dear Frankie." Before she could answer, I brought the knife down on her neck. A smile edged itself onto my face. Gone, over with. Bye toe-nailed 6-year-old. I start to carve through her limbs, chopping her up into tiny pieces. I grab handfuls of her dismembered body and flushed them down each toilet. After dumping any DNA evidence, I whistled my way back to the tour bus.
"Hey Gerard, where's Helena?" Ray asked.
"Well, hello to you too, afro, I broke up with her and she left." Done and dusted. I went and found Frank in the bathroom and locked the door. He smiled as I entered.
"Well?" He questioned.
"Ashes to ashes." I replied reaching to connect his lips with mine.
"I love you, Frankie."
"I love you too Gee."

Notes

Just like the hearse you died to get in again cx