Gerard pov.



I wake up suddenly again, gasping for breath frantically as my eyes snap open. I have a moment of panic, and it feels as if my heart completely stops beating in that instance of horrid anxiety. My mind wanders as to where I am and questions that are left unanswered fly through the depths of my deep mind. I feel completely lost in those few minutes, my mind completely blank and I feel lost from reality almost, not remembering anything, I feel so sorry for those who suffer amnesia, I don't know how id survive.

Instances later, my thoughts come back to me, filling my mind with the memories before I was...Oh! I was knocked out! Mental images of the pool of blood lying under my, now damp head, the creepy as hell cement room...and the...four other boys in the room. That thought alone is enough to make my blood run cold. I forgot theres..other people with me. The thoughts that they could either help me get the fuck out of here and save my ass, or they could be my murderers run through my mind and a sharp pang of anxiety rushes through my body. I can't die..no I can't!

I quickly sit upright taking in my surroundings when I look for the boys that once were knocked out alongside me. I first see septum kid..he's here and still unconscious...thank god. I would be pretty scared if he was awake. Although, he could be the nicest kid for all I know, I'm just judging him by his appearance for now, I mean thats really the only judgment I can give him at the moment since he's unconscious. Its not necessarily a bad thing its just all I can infer at the moment. I then keep my eyes on the lookout to spot the next boy.

Its the kid with the big forehead. He's luckily still unconscious too, and he honestly doesn't look like much of a threat to be honest. He looks more like the "partying" kind of kid, always out drinking and having some kind of hookup. Although, once again, he's unconscious so Im left to my own imagination. For all I know, he could be the complete opposite.

Then I see the short kid, yeah he's definitely unconscious still. Drool drips from the bottom left corner of his plump lips and I shiver at the saliva that is now hanging from them. Gross. His fringe touches the corner of his cheek and slowly rises and falls with each breath he takes, unconscious. Im glad no one is awake yet.

I only have one more person to look for, and Im feeling pretty confident that since no one else is awake, that theres a pretty good chance that he isn't either. My eyes scope the room for a certain spiky haired boy that I saw before I was knocked out. When my eyes reach the spot he was last laying at, I realize he's gone. I can feel my face turn white and my heartbeat increases drastically. I stay still in fear when I hear a growling voice behind me.
"Hey." It says, and I don't turn around, fearful for what I'll see.
"Y-yes?" I stutter, still not looking behind me.
"Turn around." He says softly and I obey. Its the spiky haired boy. I can feel my heart drop in fear. I mean, what did I expect though? He looks me straight in the eyes and its half death glare half pitiful look. He confuses me.
"Why am I here." He asks, still looking intimidating, but still having a bit of a sympathetic look in his eyes. He thinks I put him in here? Ha, he thinks I would do that? Oh yeah, he has no clue who I am, how would he know I wouldn't do that, for all he knows, I could be his murderer.
"Um...I don't know..I just woke up here recently just like you." I tell him and his face is then filled with anger and sorrow.
"Oh." He says, in a rather defeated voice as he sinks to the ground bringing his knees to his stomach and sighing.
"Man, what I would do for a fucking drink right now." He sighs, groaning a bit and leaning his head back.
"Me too." I agree. He looks over at me and then lays his head back down.
"Im Gerard." I tell him and he gives me a confused look.
"Ok?" He says rudely.
"What?" I ask and he groans.
"Why are you telling me who you are?"
"I don't know, I just thought-" I say, and he cuts me off.
"Synyster, Synyster Gates." He says, holding out his hand. Thats an odd name. When he sees the look on his face he rolls his eyes.
"Thats not my real name don't worry," He says, "Its Brian." I nod and shake his hand.
"Nice to meet you Brian." I say and he grunts.
"Now, you're going to help us get out of here before the others wake up." He says, smirking and holding his hand out to make the deal.
"Deal." I say and we shake hands, smirks covering both of our faces.




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Me and Brian or Synyster, I think Ill just call him Syn, thats so much easier,. We walk around looking at each of the rooms and for any possible way to escape. Theres windows, but we've already spent the last two hours trying to break them. Long story short, they don't break. They're practically invincible.
"Hey Gerard." Syn shouts from the other room.
"Yeah?" I respond.
"We've got someone joining us." He announces and I run into the room he's in to find septum boy squirming around before his eyes opening.
Out of all of the people, why septum boy? Syn walks over slowly to the boy before tackling him to the ground.
"Hey!" Th boy shouts lifting his hands up in the air like a surrender.
"Why are you doing this?" He shouts, under Syn's tackle.
"Who are you?" Sun demands, holding the septum boy down.
"Z-zacky." He stutters, turning away from Syn's face in fear.
"Please let me go." He pleads and Syn does.
"Fine." Syn groans, getting off of him. "But you're helping me and Gerard here escape." He snaps and Zacky nods quickly. I sort of feel bad for the kid, he looks to be about 15 and I'm 17. Syn looks about 17 too, but who knows how old he is.
"Oh and Zacky and Gerard," Syn starts and we both turn around to look at him. "If anyone else wakes up, do not let them help us escape, they're not going to be leaving with us. We're a group now, and they aren't going to come with us." He says and me and Zacky smirk and nod. I kind of like this group.


Little did I know though, that I would soon be disobeying that rule.

Notes

Hey guys new chapter! One again...its kinda short and I apologize, I was planning on typing this huge chapter, but i wrote it all at school and had no time and Im exhausted from guitar lessons and singing covers and band practices so i apologize! Ill try to make the next one longer, I promise! I hope you're enjoying this story, I'm having a lot of fun writing it!

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