28: Jealously Jealously

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Noelle's POV: 

I was out of the hospital now and back home recovering the best I can. One day when I had a friend over she brought me a magazine. "I got you this. I know she's your friend so I thought you'd like it." I look at the cover, it was Juliette and Gerard. Wow. 

"You need to go, now. Please. We can talk later." I usher out my friend quickly. I need to read this now. I sit on my bed and stare at the cover, it said:

New Hot Couple! 

Gerard Way and Juliette Blanche deeply in love?

Everything you need to know about their relationship!

Unseen photos! 

I flip through the magazine, it was all about them. Every single page. What the fuck. What is happening? Is this why she doesn't talk to me anymore? Does she think she's too good to talk to me? Did she let fame get to her head? 

Juliette's POV: 

We waited a few days after our gig to fully commit to our plan  just so we had time to rest up. I also needed to take time to see my therapist and tell her I no longer wanted to see her. It was a hard decision to make but I felt it needed to be done. 

We collectively  decided to do this plan mid day. It was risky but Noelle couldn't be home. But, how am I gonna get her out? Easy, I texted her from a burner phone and posed as someone she knew and asked her to hang out. 

The guys come over so we go over everything. 

Gerard's POV: 

I was nervous to do this. It was mid day, in the middle of a super nice neighborhood. 

We pull up to the house and have Jules go up to the door first to gain entry. We had behind some bushes that are around out front. "Hi Mrs. Stiner, may I come in? I'm waiting for Noelle here, she said she'd be home soon." 

"Absolutely! Come on in!" Boom. Just what we needed. Jules goes in first and we immediately bombard the front door. I head straight for the father and place his arms in handcuffs behind his back placing a gag in his mouth. Jules was able to do the same with the mother. 

"You guys know what to do, I'll be upstairs." I go up to see what kind of things I could take. 

Juliette's POV: 

Gerard's heads upstairs, I grab the knife given to me and start slicing open Mrs. Stiner's neck. The husband is making so much it's annoying, "Can you shut the fuck up already?!" I yell at him. "You're next anyway motherfucker." I groan. 

I finish the job with Noelle's mom by cutting sigils into her body and a shot to the head. I would take care of the husband but I'll let Frank and them take care of him. "What is that?" I avert my gaze to the top corner of the room. It was a camera. Fuck. "Camera. Fuck." Ray says. 

"You guys take care of him I'll find the camera room." Before I do that I take the gun given to me and shoot all the cameras. I go upstairs and find where they kept the cameras, I immediately start deleting all the footage, even days we weren't even there. 

"What ya doin there?" A voice behind me says. I jump and turn to see Gee. Why does he gotta scare me all the time?! "Deleting footage. Didn't know they had cameras." I sigh feeling dumb. 

He comes up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist placing a kiss on my cheek. His lips kept traveling to my neck. "Gerard, not here!" I try to push him off. "Shut up." He pulls my face to his, making me moan into the kiss. He grabs my hips putting me on the table. 

"What the fuck are you two doing?!" Frank says standing in the door way. "Really couldn't wait until we got home?" he scoffs. "Can you never keep your mouth shut?" I say walking past him down the stairs. "You're lucky I don't push you down the stairs!" Frank yells. 

"You wouldn't you pussy, you literally can't live without me." I laugh. "You two stop! How many times am I gonna have to tell you guys to stop huh?" Gerard says with his hands on his hips. "He always starts it!" I point to Frank who looks like he wants to fight me. 

"Come here," He gets us to move closer together. "..I want you two to hug. A proper hug. Then I want you BOTH to say sorry." He says exaggerating the 'both'. We hold each other for what felt like forever. We let go, "You smell." I could see Frank searing with anger. You can tell he wanted to say something back. 

"Jules. Say sorry. We're not leaving until you two make up!" 

"Frankie, I'm sorry. Is that good?" I avert my gaze to Gee so I don't have to look at that little gremlin much more. "No. What're you sorry for?" I look back to Frank hesitantly, "I'm sorry for being rude and calling you a pussy." I fake smile. 

"And I'm sorry that I said I wanted to push you down the stairs." 

"Alright, now let's get out of here and get some pizza!" Gerard wraps his arms around my waist leaving the house. 

Noelle's POV:

My friend never ended up showing up and never answered my messages. Why is my life going so downhill??? First the church in burned, pastor is dead, friend stands me up. 

I decide to start walking home, as I'm walking home I walk past a familiar group of faces. They walk right past me like I don't even exist, laughing, having so much fun. Am I a joke?

"Hello? Are you not even gonna say hi to me Jules?" I scoff in disgusts. She turns around, "I don't know who you are..." She looks me up and down walking away. I walk up behind her and grab her arm, "Are you kidding? You're just gonna throw our entire relationship away? Over him?" I've never yelled at her before but now I am. 

She looks taken back, then Frank (if I remembered correctly) chimes in, "Leave her alone. She said she doesn't know you, twat." He spits towards me. I storm away, I can't believe this is happening. 

I catch a taxi home and before we pull in the driveway I notice the front door is open. I furrow my brows in confusion, my parents never leave the door open. I get out and I'm met at the front door with my parents on the floor. 

I scream so loud my throat felt like it was going to rip to shreds. The blood drains from my face and I fall to their side trying to shake them awake. I don't know why I did that even though I knew better. I dial up 911 and they get here rather quickly.

They were pronounced dead on scene. I could feel my entire body giving out on me, mentally and psychically. I had to stay at my aunts home which was close by, I spent the whole night praying and crying. Over and over again, begging for something. 

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