Vampire Money (Frank Iero x Reader)

You couldn't believe you had done it.
How could you be so foolish as to do that.
Why would you even think of doing that?
"Y/n, stop pacing, you're making me dizzy." Jaz said, holding their head.
You stopped for a moment and shot them a look, "Jaz, do you have any idea what I've done?" you say, running your hands through your hair.
"Sorry we're late, someone didn't want to get." you heard Chelsea call through from the entrance of the garage.
"What did you do that was so bad?" Nessa asked, as they and Chelsea walked over to sit with Jaz.
"Okay, so I got drunk last night-"
"Oh, this'll be good." Jaz said, smiling at the other girls.
You shot them a look and continued, "Anyway, according to (Y/br/n) I kinda came down here and grabbed somethings. After I did that, apparently I managed to pack them in a envolope and I went and asked him to post them on the way to work." you say and bite your lip.
"Okay, what's so bad about that?" Chelsea asked, looking at you confused.
"Well, umm. I may have accidentally posted a few of our demos-"
"TO WHO!!" Nessa asked, their eyes widening.
You scratched your nape, looking at the ground.
"Oh, oh. You didn't send them to..." Jaz trailed and you nodded.
"Who?" Chelsea and Nessa asked at the same time.
You swallowed and took a deep breath, "I sort of, may have sent them to my ex." you say.
"Who? What's their name?" Nessa asked, you could see their anxiety rising by the second.
Jaz's eyes widened, "No way." they said.
you gulped and nodded.
"OHMYGOSH NO WAY. -"
You shot Jaz a look that said, 'Did you really just do that?'
They nodded, "GUYS! HER EX IS MIKEY, oh this is priceless. How drunk were you?" they asked, trying not to laugh, but not hiding their smile.
"Mikey who?" Chelsea asked.
"Oh god, y/n. Please tell me you didn't send Mikey Way our demo tapes." Nessa said.
You nod slowly staring at Jaz who was trying their best not to laugh.
"You sent our demos to Mikey Way." Chelsea said, more enthusiastic than her older sister.
You groaned and nodded, "I want to die." you said.
"Which tapes did you send to him?" Nessa asked.
"Fearless Stars, Fan Functions and uh..." you trailed off biting your lip.
"Okay, those two were okay. There's nothing wrong with that." Jaz said.
"What was the last one?" Chelsea asked.
"Oh please don't tell me you sent-"
"Blood Notes." you said, noticing the stares of your bandmates.
Jaz lost control, they burst out laughing.
"I don't see what's so funny about that." Nessa said.
"I do." Chelsea said, smirking.
"Who?" Nessa asked.
"I don't really want to-"
"THEY WROTE IT ABOUT MIKEY!" Jaz screamed out, causing Chelsea let out a laugh.
Even Nessa managed a smile, but you.
You looked like you were about to throw up, you began to feel nauseous, "Please. Stop." you said, feeling your legs give way and falling to the ground, the last thing you remembered was worry as you slipped away into darkness.

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