35: Helena

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Juliette's POV:
Today the boys we're shooting the music video for Helena. While they were on set I decided to take a walk down the street to get coffee considering everyone had to be up early today as-well.

"Be safe okay?" Gerard places a kiss on my forehead. "I'll be just fine," I assure him. I get to Starbucks and wait for my order, I ordered at least five drinks so I had to wait much longer than everyone else.

I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around pulling out my headphones. "Hey! Long time no see!" I see a familiar face, a face from high school. Internally I'm freaking out because I would rather die than see someone I used to know.

"Oh hey," is the only thing that came out of my mouth. "Sooo, what brings you to LA?" She smiles brightly. "Husbands work." She gasps, "Husband?! Since when?!"

"Since late last year." I flash the ring and put on a fake smile to pretend I'm actually enjoying myself right now. Ugh. "So pretty! Did you hear about all the people from our old highschool going missing?" I gulp.

"Yeah, crazy isn't it? They all kinda deser-"
"ORDER FOR JULES!" I grab my coffee and say bye as quickly as I can.

God I'm glad that's over. I head back to set and it starts down pouring on me. Fucking great.

I try to run without spilling the coffee, I manage to get inside the church and try to find Gerard and the others. I find them in a dressing room and while trying to catch my breath, "Got your coffee!"

"A-are you..okay?" Mikey asks. "Also, why are you soaking wet?" I hand out the coffee to each person, "It started fucking down pouring on my way back." I groan in annoyance.

"I brought some extra clothes if you wanna change into them," Frank offers holding out some sweatpants and a sweatshirt. "If it's okay with Gee of course." He looks to Gee for approval.

"Go ahead sugar, you've had his dick in your mouth so I think you wearing his clothes is the least of my worries." Gee smirks and laughs. The faces of Ray and Mikey were both disgust but also the funniest thing they've heard today.

"You can't say that!" I put Gee in a chokehold playfully. "Says who?!" he tries tapping out. I let go because I don't want to actually kill him. "I do motherfucker!"

"BOYS TIME TO FILM!" Yells their manager urging them to hurry. "I'll be outside taking a smoke." I say and head outside.

The rain lightened up and went away so I was safe to smoke outside. 

I had time to think about life and what mine has turned to. I never thought meeting 4 strange "emo" men would change my life the way it did. Never did I think I'd become a murderer. Cold blooded killer. But, I don't like to see myself that way. I'm just cleaning the earth and ridding it of impurities. 

Sometimes this all felt like some sort of sick dream that I wasn't allowed to wake up from. 

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Gerard's POV: 

I was sitting alone in the hotel room packing up our bags to get back on the tour bus. Mikey and Jules went out to a local pharmacy to pick up a few things that the boys forgot like toiletries. 

"Hey there friend!" Andy's face peers down next to mine. Jesus that scared me. "What're you doing here??" He should be back at home, looking after the house and Noelle. "Just stoping by to say hi. Like a friend should." Andy smiles sitting next to me on the floor. 

"How's Noelle? Being tortured enough?" I let out a small laugh. "Yeah. Don't think you'll recognize her by the time she gets back." What? I was curious as to how bad it was. I'm surprised he hasn't killed her knowing how intense he can be. 

"How's LA life so far?" 

"Fun, but also a lot of work so far. Gonna have to wake up at 5 am every morning though. I praise Satan for giving me this life." Andy smiles and agrees. "It'll only go up hill from here. You've done what you needed to do, you'll be given just what you wanted. But anyway, I gotta get going." He disappears without a trace. 

"We're you talking to yourself again?" Frank pokes his head through the door that was connecting our rooms. "Maybe you should stop snooping." I don't even bother turning my head to face him. "Maybe you should stop talking to yourself." Little does he know. 

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Juliette's POV: 

We had to get up early once again and get some pictures done with the guys, then we get on the bus to tour! Starting in LA and working our way back to Jersey. Gerard was sweet and packed up everything for me by the time we got back to the hotel. 

Mikey and I had to stop at Walgreens and get some basic hygiene products because none of them know how to pack ANYTHING. Men. Ugh. 

"Here. Take this." I hand Frank his lil goody bag. "What is this?" 

"Toiletries. Cause you fucking smell." I shoot him a disgusted look. "So sweet of you sugar." He rubs my cheek with his hand. I push it away with quickness. "I'll fucking kill you, creep." 

"I'd like to see you try. You know you couldn't live without me." He spews with a playful tone. "Oh yes I could. Maybe you should walk across the interstate with your eyes closed." 

"JULES!" I hear Gee yell from the other room. He was always the mediator in these situations. "He literally started it.." I roll my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me miss attitude. You started it by saying you're gonna kill him!" Okay, maybe I DID start it but it was justified. 

It was late now, I was in bed surprisingly not cuddled up with Gee. I was in a grumpy mood and I feel like every-time I spoke it came out either sassy or mean. 

I feel a warm body press up against mine. "Why are you so grumpy today sugar?" Gee whispers in my ear. His voice was soft, gentle, and warm. I couldn't be annoyed or grumpy with him, "I don't know. This whole thing is just stressful, hard getting used to it." I sighed turning around to burry myself in his chest. 

"I understand. You know you can talk to me," He places a kiss on my forehead. "I think it's taken a toll on all of us. We'll get used to it. You're safe." He squeezes me tightly. 

I drift off to sleep peacefully. 


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