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He's Not Dead, He Only Looks that Way.

“Please don’t hurt him.”


Say what you can about Brendon, but no one had any clue that the Gerard they saw, was Brendon himself. Frank was the most blinded out of them all. He was happier since Brendon showed him affection, teaching him how to smile again. Brendon wasn’t going to pursue Frank for any sexual desires, but if he needed to go that far to keep Frank in the state that he’s in, he would. Brendon smiled with Gerard’s lips, “You’re really good at singing, you know.”

Frank gushed, “Yeah, right. Sure.” He paused briefly before shifting on the bed next to Brendon, “Are you sick? Your voice keeps distracting me.”

Brendon frowned. Frank stared into Gerard’s eyes, “Sorry.”

Brendon tapped Frank’s nose, “It’s no problem.”

Frank smiled. His eyes set into Gerard’s. He couldn’t help but to lean in and kiss him. He didn’t want to reel away at all. He dug his hands into Gerard’s red hair as Gerard’s eyes widen while Frank’s were shut. Brendon felt awkward. He didn't have time for sex. He had so much to do. Brendon moved away from Frank, “I’ll be back. I’m gonna go talk to Lindsey.”

“What?” Frank whined, “But I’m getting horny.”

“I said I’ll be back,” Brendon growled.

Frank stared at Brendon before rolling his eyes, “Fine.”

Brendon paused before sighing to himself. He turned around and walked to Frank. He pressed his lips over Frank’s, shoving his tongue deep inside to meet Frank’s. Frank felt his cheeks warm up as he took in the kiss and let out a moan. Brendon pulled away and with Gerard’s mouth repeated, “I’ll be back.”

Frank was out of breath as he nodded.

Brendon walked out into the hall and could feel strong vibes coming from outside. He followed it and walked out the front door-he paused briefly when he saw Lindsey staring out into the street. She said, “I called Davy and Patrick. They’re on their way back.”

“Good, that’s good.” Brendon informed as he stood next to Lindsey.

Lindsey glanced at him, “You sound different.”

“Must be sick.”

“Right.” Lindsey replied before letting out a sigh, “I just want Patrick to be home already.”

Brendon asked, “Patrick is your pet?”

“Not funny.”

Brendon didn’t know Lindsey personally. But he did need to know were her weaknesses. He grabbed her wrist abruptly, making Lindsey cringe. Before she could react, Brendon was crushing her bones. She cried out, “Gerard what the hell-let me go-”

“I would keep my mouth shut if I were you.” Brendon smiled, “You’ve been a bad girl, you know that? Where were you when I was being ripped apart by my brothers?” He tightened his jaw as he stared into Lindsey’s eyes.

Lindsey’s voice shook and her eyes widen, “Brendon-no, it can't be y-you-"

Master. You fucking refer to me as master you fucking slut.” He twisted her arm, making her cry out as she fell onto her knees. She let tears fall as Brendon said, “I will not be betrayed anymore. You will be by my side when I commence what I started.”

Lindsey spat, “Fuck you!” Her words weren't as threatening as she wanted it to be. They were shaky and dry.

Brendon’s hand left her wrist and grabbed a fist full of her long hair. He tugged it back aggressively, “Respect me.” He ordered before calmly saying, “There’s something you want that I can give you. And what is that, exactly?” He stared at her, “Your pet. Your pet is human and well, I’m the devil. I wonder who’ll rip out whose guts first?”

Lindsey muttered through thick tears, “Please don’t hurt him.”

“Play by my rules and I promise.” Brendon looked at her, “Do we have a deal?”

Lindsey locked eyes with him. It was so odd and terrifying to see Gerard so angry and determined .. but she knew this wasn’t Gerard. She knew this was someone much stronger. She murmured, “Okay .. deal.”

Brendon released her, “Good. Now keep your mouth shut and don’t mention this to no one, you hear me?”

Lindsey nodded weakly. She regrettably reached out her hand. Brendon looked at it before grinning, “You are so charming.” He leaned down and kissed her hand, his lips touching her delicate skin. Lindsey held back the rest of her tears, “I am yours, master.”

“You were always mine." Brendon pushed back his red hair, "Now, where’s the blonde?”

Notes


Hopefully this chapter wasn't confusing every time I mentioned Gerard. It's actually Brendon but everyone sees Gerard idk maybe I should've written in a different way. But it makes sense to me. xo


Comments

Ughh I finally got my acc back and I'm wondering why you left this...?

WhiteCorpse WhiteCorpse
7/5/16

I am badly missing all the characters in this story. i really hope you're doing good and that you update soon :)

Helena Way Helena Way
6/18/16

omg this chapter was so intense and sad.... love it tho... cant wait for the next chapter.. update soon <3 :)

Erin_mcr Erin_mcr
2/22/16

IS THIS HOW WEEPING ANGLES ARE MADE? cx
Poor Jenna.

aww hope ure feeling better.. love this chapter.. ahhh im excitd to see what happens.. update soon <3 :)

Erin_mcr Erin_mcr
2/12/16