We Shouldn't Be Here

Gerard's pov

I watched Mikey lead Frank away, he kept looking over his shoulder at me. When they were finally running away in wolf form I looked back at the forest. I could hear the men running to me, they were yelling orders at each other. I stood there, in that little clearing, my raven black hair gently blowing in the breeze, black skinny jeans and a black long sleeve shirt with the Smashing Pumpkins on it. The shirt reminded me of Frank, it was one of his favorite bands. I had to protect Frank at all costs, he was my reason for fighting. I stuffed my hands in my pocket and waited, those stupid men were taking forever to get here. About five minutes later and they finally broke the tree line. They saw me standing there and made a wide circle around me with thier guns aimed. "Well, well, well..." A very skinny, very tall, and very ugly looking lady came into view. "Gerard Aurther Way, brother of Mikey Way, mate to Frank Anthony Iero. Did you stay back to 'hold us off' as your mate and brother run away." The woman hissed as she looked at me. "You smell like drug store perfume." I said simply, she stared daggers at me and I just shrugged. A smiled ghosting over my lips as I watched her get pissed off, this was going to be fun. She waved her hand and all the guns pointed at me clicked. "Any last words?" The lady asked as the men put their finger on the trigger. "You can't kill what you can't see." I said before shifting and ran into the forest, one of my most favorite tricks to pull on Mikey. The men looked around confused, they didn't even see me move, one second I'm there, the next I'm gone. "Don't make this more difficult than what it needs to be, Gerard." The she-devil scolded, she kinda sounded like my mom when she was lecturing me. The men pointed there guns at the trees and with the wave of her hand they started shooting. The tree I was behind blocked the bullets, I could smell the silver, tranquilizer liquid, and something that smelled like road kill, on the bullets. The firing stopped and the woman pointed at five men who nodded and started to walk into the forest. Everything was silent except from the men's boots making the leafs crutch with every step. I didn't have to see them to know that they were getting closer to the tree and bushes I was hiding in. I ran out from behind the tree bitting down on the closest ones neck, I head a loud snap telling me that I broke his neck. The other ones didn't see it coming when I ripped their heads from their bodies and watched the blood flood out of them. The blood almost looked black on the dead leafs. Blood dropped from my muzzle as I circled around the clearing, the men still had their guns pointed at the tree line where the men went in. "Number 23?" The women called out, no one answered her. "23s head was ripped off of his body, would you like to leave a message?" I called out making the men look around confused, I could smell the fear. "Bring me Gerard's head on a silver fucking plater!" The witch basically yelled her order to her men, they all spread out in the clearing and started to walk around the tree line. About ten more men with either their heads ripped off, cut open and their organs ripped out, or their necked snapped, there was only three men left and the women. "Gerard, you fucking prick, when I get you I am personally going to cut your balls off and make you eat them!" She yelled taking a hand gun out. Blood stained my black fur making me look even darker than what I actually was. The smell was intoxicating to say the least, human blood just smelled so nice. I could have some fun with them, I don't really want our little game of cat and mouse. "One, two, three." I said snapping all the men's necks in a row. The women turned and looked at the dead men at my feet, her eyes widened a little. Before she could do anything I took her hand that had the gun in it and I snapped it in half. I head the bone snapping, the muscle ripping, and she cried out in pain. The gun fell and I kicked it away and watched her fall to the ground holding her broken arm. I squatted in front of her with my head to the side, she was ugly up close too. "What?!" She spat looking at me wry hateful eyes. "Just wanted to know your name before you die. That's all." I said looking at her for a few more minutes, I could smell her fear, she played it cool tho. "Dakota." She finally said, I stood up and looked down at her. "You really are pathetic, you taking orders to kill innocent people." I said making her look up at me, her eyes still filled with hate. I kicked her under her jaw, her head snapped back, her jaw must've broke because I heard a loud snap. Her body hit a tree making it shake. Her body laid under the tree in a broken mess, tsk, tsk, tsk, some people. I looked around at my work, dead men laid everywhere, blood everywhere, what a masterpiece...

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