drop the knife

(Gerard’s POV)
”And where in earth are you going Gerard?” Mikey asked turning on the living room lights “And Mikey what on earth are you doing up this late?” I crossed my arms. “Hey I won’t say anything if you don’t” he giggled I messed up his hair and when outside “uhh X?” Okay I didn’t know what to call him. Don’t laugh at me what would you have said “ hey weird kid that watches me sleep?”, “Why hello Gerard~” he said steeping out of the darkness. “ H-how do you?” I started “oh my dear Gerard I always hear you and Mikey yelling at each other” he smiled ew creep...”Now now Gerard you aren’t going to rat me out, now are you?” He said disappointed. “No?” Shoving my hands in my pockets “Really?” He roller his eyes, oh HELL NAH he’s messing with the motherfucking SASS KING “so do you kill for the fun of it or for money?” I snapped.
”well it’s just fun ya know but the voices told me to do it” he chuckled “V-voices?!?” I squeaked he burst out laughing “ oh god no, I don’t have voices in my head!” he whipped a tear from his eye. “ wait I should do what?, kill him oooh I like that idea” he slowly pulled out a knife “woah woah hey dude we can talk this out right?” I said backing into a tree “it’s a samw I really like you but ya know i gotta do what they say” he smiled. I closed my eyes and was ready for my life to flash before my eyes, only to have him stab the knife into the tree next to my head “w-what?” I opened my eyes slowly

Notes

HAHAHAHHA CLIFF HANGER