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Interference *SLOW UPDATES*

Chapter 9- You're Next

Frank's POV-

''ANDY!'' I yelled, bursting through the door.

I had been waiting for him for 3 entire hours!

I've been worried sick!

Don't even get me started on my time table... sigh.

Andy turned around looking at me, surprised from my yelling, and I flickered my gaze, seeing Gerard sitting in an armchair, panicking, trying to take out a needle that was stuck in his arm, and a bitch nurse lady staff member person human stopping him.

Fuck no, was I having him in my room if there was chemical shit being pumped into his veins...

''GET OFF HIM!'' I shouted, running over to them.

I didn't dare touch either of them, but I flailed my arms in the lady's face to make her move the fuck out.

Gerard was clutching his arm, the needle still half poking out of him.

''Andy, take it out of him!'' I demanded, and Andy looked like he was going to protest, but when I shot him the death glare, he sighed, and walked over to Gerard, taking the needle out, carefully.

Gerard whimpered as the needle got retracted from his arm, and immediately held his arm against his chest, hugging it closely, pouting.

I just awkwardly stood there, not knowing what to do, I was really pissed off at Andy though, for giving me incorrect times.

He finally broke the silence, ''Okay, It's really late, we need to get the both of you to your room and we can talk about this tomorrow, okay?''

When I didn't respond, and Gerard was still sat there, with a look of terror on his face, still traumatized from earlier events, Andy sighed, reaching his hand down to Gerard's level.

''Here, come with me...'' Gerard hesitated, ''I'm not going to hurt you, just come with me, it will be okay...'' Andy tried to convince him.

Gerard, finally gave in, taking Andy's hand, and he helped him up.

I cringed thinking that their hands, skin on skin touched.

Gerard's POV-

Andy, still holding my hand, lead me to me and Frank's room.

I was terrified shitless... after the whole incident, I witnessed Mikey getting tormented by my worst nightmare.... it.

It, was a bunch of black and white skeletons in a marching band-like outfit.

They were hitting and bashing Mikey with their instruments.

Mikey was screaming... yelling for me to help him...

I couldn't do anything, with that fucking needle jammed into my skin.

''Gerard? Gerard, you're shaking....'' Frank said, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I looked around the room, realizing I must've zoned out big time, when I noticed I was sitting on a bed, in a dark-ish room and Andy had gone.

Frank was sitting on the bed, opposite me, in black and white matching pajamas.

''They're yours, change into them in the bathroom.'' He said, motioning to red and black pajamas on the bed.

I nodded, taking them and shutting the bathroom door.

The bathroom only had a toilet in it, with no lock, so I assumed that there must be a different place to take showers.

After I changed, I saw Mikey in the corner of the room, shaking, his eyes wide with fear.

I hesitantly approached him, ''M-Mikey?'' I whispered, so Frank wouldn't hear me.

He didn't reply, instead starting rocking himself, his knees up to his chin, mumbling something inaudible.

''Hey...'' I muttered, tapping his shoulder.

His head snapped up, and he stood up, ''Gerard... it did something to me.... I-I It said it's out to get you next.... G-Gee I'm scared....''

''Mikes, what did it do to you?''

He didn't reply, he just started shivering, and he started crying.

I wrapped my arms around him, rocking him gently from side to side, ''Shh....'' I ran my fingers through his hair, ''It's okay... it's gone...''

''No... it's never gone...'' Mikey replied.

I was confused, so I pulled away from him, searching his face... his eyes had turned completely black.

I gasped, pulling back, and watched as Mikey's form morphed into it.

It started towards me with a knife, it's eyes saying it all 'you're next'...

It jabbed the knife into my left arm, and I screamed in pain, and watched as it morphed away again, and I was back into reality, screaming in agony and a knife stuck in my arm.






Notes

sorry for the wait. comment ur thoughts ;3

Comments

Oh i hope this gets updated :( I really like it!

Party_Ghoul Party_Ghoul
6/26/18

Aww!

Electric Siren Electric Siren
8/30/16

@PumpkinPieMotherFucker
Thank you, im trying <3 :)

xXGothicRhyanXx xXGothicRhyanXx
8/18/16

Get better soon x
keep going, stay strong,
you'll make it!!

@Electric Siren
thank you

xXGothicRhyanXx xXGothicRhyanXx
8/13/16