Song Of The Chapter: Shepherd Of Fire, Avenged Sevenfold.
+Gerard's Point Of View+
During the same time as last chapter:
I was in a basement. the same one I was in when it happened...
I begun to panic, my cold, damp body trembling as I feel the familiar aching pain spread through my right arm.
I know exactly what it is.
I can't go through this again. I can't.
I once swore the myself that I would die a slow and painful death before I would ever have to witness the torture of my loved ones, to smell the same stench of wet dog and cheap whiskey, to feel the same dirty leather buckles, retraining me to the same fucking metal table, but here I am.
How did they find me?
My thoughts are blurred from the black liquid substance coursing through my veins from the IV beside me. It hurts so much, I'm getting colder.
"You're too late, Gerard." a deep voice from the other side of the room. I cringe at the memories from that same bone chilling voice.
I squeeze my eyes shut, not wanting to see the figure standing over me.
"Open your eyes." he commands.
"No.." my voice sounds pathetic, weak.
I try to hold back every ounce of fear, but I can't.
After the months I have spent here, my fears increased until it drove me mad. I have to get out.
After a few seconds, I feel my eyes being pried open, forcing me to see that same fucking smirk plastered on Brendan's face. standing next to him is Zack's old friend, Gates, I think his name was, I'm not sure.
"Hello, Gerard. never thought I'd see your face here again." Brendan says, still smirking.
"Get the fuck away from me." He chuckles at this.
"Oh Gerard, you never learn, do you?" He walks slowly around the metal table I'm laying on. "doesn't matter anyways. soon everything is going to crash and break, and I'll be the one to watch you fall."
"W-What do you mean by that?" I stutter. he smiles.
"You'll find out soon enough."
The way he said that scares me more than anything. he is planning something big. Brendon is a hard person to read. He's not complicated, nor is he too simple. he doesn't have master plans, but he has enough skill to get by you easily. not to complement him by saying this; he's a fuckin' genus. Period. he gets what he wants, no matter how clever you are, he will outwit you.
Brendon turns his attention to Zack's old friend, gates? I think his name was, I'm not too sure.
"Syn, our cameras caught that stupid girl down by the church. I want you to find her so you can see how her power works." 'Syn' smirks at me, malice filling his dark brown eyes as his black fedora frames his square face. He nods and starts to walk out the door.
"Oh, and synyster." Brendon stops him. "if you don't get to her in time, call a meeting with Kitty." Syn smiles and walks out. fuck....
I woke up to Bert shaking me.
"Gerard, are you okay, dude? You were screaming." He asks, concerned.
"They're coming!" Is all I can choke out.
He looks at me, worriedly, "what do you mean 'they're coming'?" He asks slowly.
I don't have time for this.
Before I know it, I'm running out of my room and into the hall, attracting attention from the rest of the mansion. hear a few shouts behind me. I keep running. I run in and out of every room, trying to find her. she is nowhere!
I stop for a minute to catch my breath.
"Gerard?" I hear a slightly deep but feminine voice behind me.
I whip around, already knowing who the voice belongs to.
"Lindsey, do you know where Reven is?!"
"She's- wh-why do you-" I cut her off.
"Lindsey, please. this is really important. you're her best friend. do you know where she is?" I try to calm down. Lindsey is the type of person who won't take your shit. it's one of the many things I've admired about her.
"Last I saw her, she was at the cemetery with Ange-" I cut her off again by running to the door. I feel bad. Lindsey is my best friend too, but I don't have time for this.
As soon as I reach the door, someone walks through it. it's Reven.
"dude, are you okay?" She asks as soon as she sees me.
"They're coming." I repeat myself from earlier.
"What do you mean?" She knows exactly what I mean. I stare at her for a few seconds as realization hits her like a ton of bricks.
"When?" She asks.
"Right now."
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I FIXED IT!!!! I don't have to delete this one!
I am vary sorry about that whole thing. here's what happened:
I kept on rewriting this because I didn't know if I should make it a dream or reality, and I guess it glitched from the amount of shit I was putting on it. so, it would only save have of the chapter. I literally wrote this chapter 5 times already! I thought that if I restart the story, then it would work. I didn't want to do that because I had gotten so far with this and didn't wanna get rid of it. so I made a whole new chapter. I still have the same one still saved but I can't really delete without interfering more than it already has.
I am so sorry about that, but, I really didn't know what to do.
Anyway, I bet you are really confused, right?
It's all gone make sense (trust me)
Later MY BEAUTIFUL PEANUT PEASANTS!!!
_____Kat Gates
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