15. He's A Liar.

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⚠️TW⚠️
•Death
•Gore (Maybe?)
•NOW it counts as kidnapping-

Basically this is a warning for this whole fuckin chapter...

(Buckle in bros cause this is gonna be eventful)

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I slowly unlock the door to my apartment and as I open it, the air inside his heavy and filled by the smell of rot and decay. I pull my thick hoodie up over my nose and slowly step inside, closing the door in case someone walks by. What I assume to be Frank's corpse still rests against the closet door in the hallway, only a skeleton, surrounded by a dark sludge. (I googled about decomposition of a body, yes this is what happens after a few months-) I step over him, and towards the living room. I guess that's what the smell is. Glad I dont have a weak stomache...

I step into the living room, where a similar sight is seen, in one of my dining room chairs. Andy? "He lied..." I whisper to myself, tears in my eyes as I turn and go back towards the front door, unwilling to stay in the building anymore. "I cant go back to that house..." I whisper to myself, locking up, then sliding down against the door onto the cold concrete. Tears start to flow down my face, I really thought he was changing...

I pull out my phone and dial 911, they quickly pick up "911, what's your e-" the phone is snatched away from my hands and I look up to see Gerard standing in front of me. Some of his red-orange hair falls into his face, he hangs up the phone and shoves it into an inner pocket of his jacket. I stare up at him with wide teary eyes as he reaches down again, grabbing my arm and pulling me up and away from my old home. He tugs me down the stairs and to his car, I find myself unable to fight no matter how much I mentally scream at myself.

He shoves me into the passenger seat of his car and slams the door, before climbing into the driver's side and locking the doors. The drive back to the house is silent and the air is heavy, he's basically exhaling anger.

We make it back to the apartment and drags me downstairs, shit. He pins me up against the wall, his hands on either side of my head. "You wont tell anyone what you saw in there Y/N," he snarls and I look up to him, defiance gleaming in my eyes "you're not gonna get away with killing them. I'll make sure of it, even if I die trying." I hiss, he leans down so he's at eye level with me and his face is mere centimeters from my own.

"You wont tell anyone..." "you cant stop me Gerard." I smirk, looking him directly "ya know why?" I ask, he growls as a response, "cause I could do anything I wanted and you wont do shit about it." I hiss, staring into his eyes, directly into the hellfire sparkling behind them. "You're implying that I'm weak?" He questions, "I'm implying that when it comes to me-" I cut myself off, leaning closer to him and resting my hands on his chest, my lips directly beside his ear, "You're. All. Bark." I snarl, before ducking under his arm and out of his grasp.

Before I can move far he grabs my wrist, pulling me to him so our bodies are pressed together. He tilts my chin up and roughly presses his lips to mine, "You're mine. Y/N L/N, and theres nothing you can do about that." He hisses against my lips. "And if you try ANYTHING, just know that I can make your life a living hell." He he whispers, before pulling away from me and walking upstairs.

I move to follow him out, only for the door to slam in my face. I reach for the handle, jiggling it a few times before realizing its locked. "GERARD YOU ASS! LET ME OUT!" I scream, banging on the door. I hear the front door open and Mikey call to us that he's home, "Mikey! MIKEY! IN HERE, LET ME OUT!" I scream, banging on the door. I hear his footsteps approach and a soft "Y/N?" I hear the doorknob move a little as he grabs it, before Gerards voice comes from the kitchen "Dont." He growls, I hear a click and Mikeys footsteps move away.

"NO, NO MIKEY PLEASE! YOU GOTTA LET ME OUT! YOUR BROTHERS A FUCKING MURDERER!" I hear a loud bang and a thud on the floor. Did he shoot Mikey? His own brother? The door opens and I see Gerard standing in front of it with an angered look on his face. "What did i say?" He growls, I move down the stairs in an attempt to get away from him, only for him to follow me down. "I said not to tell anyone Y/N..." he trails off, shoving the gun into his jacket pocket. At about that moment a sharp pain cuts through my stomache, I wrap my arms around myself, eyes tearing up at the pain as I drop to the floor.

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A lil mini chapter just to tease you guys, prepare yourselves ;)

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