Frantic
An unexpected guest
A tall figure towers over me. I don't know what to do.
"Touch me and someone's ganna die." I try in mock confidence and raising my fist. "Not today. actually I was just looking for the art studio." Says a boys soft voice "you haven't seen it have you?" I lower my fist slightly but not all the way. "Actually I have, but it just closed. I work there." "Oh," I can hear the frown in his voice. "Well can you tell me where it is. It still would be nice to know." I whirl around trying to find the direction in which I had come. "I'm actually kind of lost. It was really dark out. My phone died and I left my jacket at the studio." For some unknown reason I start to cry.
Gerard POV: "no don't cry..." I say awkwardly. I felt really bad. "I don't think I got your name." She looks up at me with tears staining her face. "Niamey." She sobbs. "Ummn... I suppose your cold?" I ask. She nods slightly. I look at the sleeves of my jacket, the only thing that hides my many scars. "Here... I guess you need this more than I do." It's really dark anyway. "Here follow me... I think I know the way back to my place." Niamey looks at me funny, pondering the idea. But eventually she gives in and I lead her back to my house. "I'm Gerard by the way. Gerard way. I ummn just moved here and well..." I am cut off by Niamey's fainting. Yes she fainted. She looks quit.,.atractive that way though. I wonder if we all look that beautiful asleep. She's like... The female version of me. But much more atractive then ill ever be.
"Touch me and someone's ganna die." I try in mock confidence and raising my fist. "Not today. actually I was just looking for the art studio." Says a boys soft voice "you haven't seen it have you?" I lower my fist slightly but not all the way. "Actually I have, but it just closed. I work there." "Oh," I can hear the frown in his voice. "Well can you tell me where it is. It still would be nice to know." I whirl around trying to find the direction in which I had come. "I'm actually kind of lost. It was really dark out. My phone died and I left my jacket at the studio." For some unknown reason I start to cry.
Gerard POV: "no don't cry..." I say awkwardly. I felt really bad. "I don't think I got your name." She looks up at me with tears staining her face. "Niamey." She sobbs. "Ummn... I suppose your cold?" I ask. She nods slightly. I look at the sleeves of my jacket, the only thing that hides my many scars. "Here... I guess you need this more than I do." It's really dark anyway. "Here follow me... I think I know the way back to my place." Niamey looks at me funny, pondering the idea. But eventually she gives in and I lead her back to my house. "I'm Gerard by the way. Gerard way. I ummn just moved here and well..." I am cut off by Niamey's fainting. Yes she fainted. She looks quit.,.atractive that way though. I wonder if we all look that beautiful asleep. She's like... The female version of me. But much more atractive then ill ever be.
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