Saturday Night
Closer Pt1
You let me violate you you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides help me I've got no soul to sell
Help me the only thing that works for me help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal - NineInchNails//CLOSER
3rd Person POV
"I don't fucking understand!" Gerard squealed.
"What?" Mikey murmered, it's been a week sense they last spoke with Frank. The circumstances are very understandable.
"He drank a whole bottle of Nyquil.. he should be in a fucking coma."
Mikey laughed. "There's no denying that you don't care about him anymore Gerard. You've made that very clear."
"Yeah, well, what does it matter anymore. You're gonna tell him that I'm a monster anyways."
Mikey laughed again.
"What" Gerard glared at him.
"I may have lied.. but only to get my way.."
Gerard was quiet.. waiting for Mikey to continue.
"And I might know why Frank isn't dead.."
"Go on."
"Because I slipped a bunch of shit into his duffel bag when you guys were hugging.. then I pretended to be interested in your stupid fucking story about taking Frank's virginity, and laugh really fucking hard so he'd feel embarrassed. Which causes Mr.Iero to feel like shit, and when he feels like this he drinks. I looked in on him.. his insecurities.. his favorite color..food..bands, obviously you aren't vampire enough to do that. "
"..I took Franks virginity..?"
"That's not the point, don't act infantile. Anyways, I went into your room, and he was drunk off of the extra large Nyquil I stuffed in there.. beside his travel Dayquil. I was planning on taking him by force but he was. so.. loose. He kissed me, I fucked him and I may have given him a little bite. He passed out and then went home. Easy as that... But I don't know why he remembers us, but cant remember the.. taking.. if you must." Mikey smirked.
"When I was gonna suck him dry, you came in."
Gerard jumped on Mikey and started to strangle him, his pale white face turned a light veiny blue color.
"YOU TURNED HIM INTO A VAMPIRE, YOU TOOK MY KILL? YOU TOOK MY FRANKIE!!!"
Mikey gargled, spit coming up from the side of his mouth. His eyes forced themselves closed. Gerard's grip grew tighter. Mikey no longer struggled, he knew Gerard would flip his shit. He knew he deserved this.
Mikey went limp, Gerard picked him up and chucked him at the wall. "FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, BROTHER! BY THE END OF THE DAY, YOU'RE GONNA WISH I HAD KILLED YOU ALL THOSE YEARS AGO!"
A dent was made from Mikey's body and Gerard's immortal strength.
He kicked his brother a few times, and then dragged him down to the basement. The wooden stairs bumped Mikey's stomach and when he flipped around..his back, causing him to involuntarily throw up.
As they got down to the dark basement made from indestructible cement. In the center of the room, there were six leather ropes hanging from the wall. And metal rings attatched at the ends. There were no supports but, you could tighten the rings with a leather strap. Kinky.
"A torture chamber, originaly used to fuck horny French sluts in the forties. Now it's your turn. You piece of trash. "
Gerard slammed his unconscious brother on the floor. So hard, you could feel the room shaking.
He undressed Mikey, disgusted by his bruised body.
He put his brother into the device.
"One hole for the head. One hole for the other head." Gerard growled.
When he was finished, Gerard looked at his masterpiece.
"I'll leave you alone, so the wolves can have you nice and fresh."
You let me penetrate you you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides help me I've got no soul to sell
Help me the only thing that works for me help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal - NineInchNails//CLOSER
3rd Person POV
"I don't fucking understand!" Gerard squealed.
"What?" Mikey murmered, it's been a week sense they last spoke with Frank. The circumstances are very understandable.
"He drank a whole bottle of Nyquil.. he should be in a fucking coma."
Mikey laughed. "There's no denying that you don't care about him anymore Gerard. You've made that very clear."
"Yeah, well, what does it matter anymore. You're gonna tell him that I'm a monster anyways."
Mikey laughed again.
"What" Gerard glared at him.
"I may have lied.. but only to get my way.."
Gerard was quiet.. waiting for Mikey to continue.
"And I might know why Frank isn't dead.."
"Go on."
"Because I slipped a bunch of shit into his duffel bag when you guys were hugging.. then I pretended to be interested in your stupid fucking story about taking Frank's virginity, and laugh really fucking hard so he'd feel embarrassed. Which causes Mr.Iero to feel like shit, and when he feels like this he drinks. I looked in on him.. his insecurities.. his favorite color..food..bands, obviously you aren't vampire enough to do that. "
"..I took Franks virginity..?"
"That's not the point, don't act infantile. Anyways, I went into your room, and he was drunk off of the extra large Nyquil I stuffed in there.. beside his travel Dayquil. I was planning on taking him by force but he was. so.. loose. He kissed me, I fucked him and I may have given him a little bite. He passed out and then went home. Easy as that... But I don't know why he remembers us, but cant remember the.. taking.. if you must." Mikey smirked.
"When I was gonna suck him dry, you came in."
Gerard jumped on Mikey and started to strangle him, his pale white face turned a light veiny blue color.
"YOU TURNED HIM INTO A VAMPIRE, YOU TOOK MY KILL? YOU TOOK MY FRANKIE!!!"
Mikey gargled, spit coming up from the side of his mouth. His eyes forced themselves closed. Gerard's grip grew tighter. Mikey no longer struggled, he knew Gerard would flip his shit. He knew he deserved this.
Mikey went limp, Gerard picked him up and chucked him at the wall. "FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, BROTHER! BY THE END OF THE DAY, YOU'RE GONNA WISH I HAD KILLED YOU ALL THOSE YEARS AGO!"
A dent was made from Mikey's body and Gerard's immortal strength.
He kicked his brother a few times, and then dragged him down to the basement. The wooden stairs bumped Mikey's stomach and when he flipped around..his back, causing him to involuntarily throw up.
As they got down to the dark basement made from indestructible cement. In the center of the room, there were six leather ropes hanging from the wall. And metal rings attatched at the ends. There were no supports but, you could tighten the rings with a leather strap. Kinky.
"A torture chamber, originaly used to fuck horny French sluts in the forties. Now it's your turn. You piece of trash. "
Gerard slammed his unconscious brother on the floor. So hard, you could feel the room shaking.
He undressed Mikey, disgusted by his bruised body.
He put his brother into the device.
"One hole for the head. One hole for the other head." Gerard growled.
When he was finished, Gerard looked at his masterpiece.
"I'll leave you alone, so the wolves can have you nice and fresh."
Notes
Just to be clear, there isn't any waycest. But there will be some dirty Pete+Mikey shit going on.
Franks gonna be featured in the next chapter, with his weird self.
I have a question.. should Frank be a vampire, or should be a demivamp?
Should Gerard lie to him or should he tell the truth?
Answer in the comments below.
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