Caillou Joins the Black Parade | THE EPILOGUE CHAPTERS | (OFFICIAL)

Chapter Twenty

Callou plumeted so fast toward the ground yet in the are it felt as if time slowed down.

He watced the mystery liquid shimer in the moonlight as it rained out of his eys, scatering into the atmosphere.

He watched a murder of crows fly over the audence and around, brushing his face with their down-soft fethers.

He watched with a turned head a s MCR screamed in teror though theyre voices were silent in the dampened, quite atmosphere of falling.

Slow he blinked as he watched the grond slowly gain on him.

He was going to die.

GERARDS POV

The watched in disbelief and whore as the dress pant leg of Boob Brynder kicked out, caysing caillou to trip and fall over the sky platform backstage. Eveything seemed so still as he fell so, so slowly.

Gerard fell to their knees screming in pane and terror. Hecod just bearly make out the sound of Caillous soft,desending squeal of whore. he did not even realise they wer crying until he saw ther tears forming a puddle beneath them.

Theyd just got callou back only to loose him again.

They wer going to loose him.

No.

The grond suddenly shook as Gerard stood up, his delicat viridescent orbs overtaken by a blood red color. Beams of pure black energy formed in his pams and in their periphrell vision they saw none other then Bob.

He was geting away with it. He was laffing.

He was lafging.

In hindsite gerard wod not be abel to explain how they were able to take Bob down. He knew they shot Boob with his black enegy beams. Thye watched him fal off the stage, consumd by black energy. He cod feel in his bones that it had something to do with Cailou, and everything to do with the emotion thy were feeling.

Yet it was indescribable. It was something ot of a movie. It was completeley unreal.

his eys were focused on Bob's free fal and the persuit of his acursed body as Ray, Fuck, and Miky rushed to catch Cailou. They pulled bak their hand, the skin on his palms begining to stain black from the curse, and shot the stongest beam of enegy they cod muster. It stuck Boob right threw the heart.

Time sudenly felt the way it was suposed to as Gerad approached the sizling body of Bob, beams of black lite still pulsing threw his palms. Black spines wer growing from Bobs hart as he scremed in terror. It bubbled and sizled and smeleld like burnt ruber. Slowly a shel of black spine energy begn to cocoon itself around the ex drummer.

Once agan gerrad pulled back their hand to deal a final blow. Even tho he was already close to dyeing they wanted to se him in as much pane as they felt inside. But a hand grabbed him back and pulld them away.

"Gerad calm down......please...."

it was Fork.

Gerard had never seen frank so terrifyed. Tears ran don his eyes.

Thye listened. They felt exhastion claiming the once-pwoerful body he had controlled. His hazel orbs returned as they began to colapse, caught in the arms of his guitarist. Fuck held them up and they both turned to watchas bob scremead again.

The cursed black energey had fuly incased Bob in its cocoon. And then it began to shrink and shrik and sizle and bubble and the screams of the azure-eyed vilain got fainted and fainted. The back energy had turnd him into a pyle of burned ash.

Boob Bryer.....................................was no more.