37: Home Sweet Home !

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Juliette's POV: 

It was about a day after we got home and live returned to normal, it was slow and boring. I woke up and went downstairs to see Gerard making coffee and humming to himself. I wrapped my hands around his waist and kissed his back. 

"Good-morning sleepy head. Sleep okay?" He asks softly handing me a coffee. "Yeah, I keep having the same dream over and over again though. It creeps me out." I sigh sitting on the couch taking out a cigarette. 

"Do you wanna talk about it sugar?" Gee sits next to me putting my legs over his lap. "I keep having this dream where I keep getting chased by you and you end up shooting me. Then as I'm dying and bleeding out, you kill yourself." I rub my eyes tiredly. 

"Seems gnarly. I would never do that to you sugar." He laughs rubbing my leg. "I'd fuckin hope not!" 

We sat there for awhile just talking about tour life and all the fun things we could remember. I sit up with urgency, "Can we see Noelle? Maybe have some fun?" I smile and plead with my hands. "Absolutely sugar." Gerard takes my hand to the basement and I was nervous to see her I won't lie. 

I felt my heart race with eagerness. Gerard lets her out of the cage and sits her in the chair under the light. I approached her and her body was covered in marks, eyes swollen, teeth missing. She was fucked up. I loved the sight. This is all I've ever wanted to see. 

"Are we gonna do it tonight?" I ask Gerard. "No dummy, but soon." He smiles menacingly. "Did you miss us while we we're gone?" I ask Noelle placing my hand under her chin to make her look at me. Tears fell from her eyes. 

"I asked you a fucking question." I spit close to her face. Noelle sobs shaking her head, "No." 

Gerard grabs a pair of scissors from the table and starts cutting her hair completely off. "You look so much better like that." I saw watching the tears fall from her face, snot dripping all over her face. "Wait, I have an idea! I'll be back!" 

I run inside grabbing a sewing needle and thread from a random junk drawer. 

I make my way back to the basement, "What did you get?"

Noelle was now half bald. "Needle and thread." I let Gerard finish what he needs to do before I can do my plan. 

I have Gerard place her on the floor for me because it was just easier for me that way. I ask Gerard to hold her head still for me, I put thread through my needle and pierce the needle through Noelle's lips. I slowly sew her lips shut, I tried to do it as tight as I possibly could. 

After we were finished with our job we place her back into the cage and leave her to suffer. 

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Gerard's POV: 

Everything was getting so much better for me. This is all I've ever asked and I'm finally getting it. I was getting incredibly anxious about finishing it all off. I still didn't know how I wanted to kill her, I was almost completely clueless. I know what to do. 

Juliette was at the guys house playing video games with them so I had some time alone. I go into my office and start meditating, I surround myself with candles and incense. I try to go into the meditative state to see if I could gain some kind of guidance. 

A familiar presence enters the room. "You called?" 

Thank god Andy answered. "I need help. I'm completely lost," I sigh. "Well, how do you plan on doing the burial? Disposing of the body? Let's start from there." 

"I planned on having someone find her body, have them give her a proper burial and show up to it. No one there would know it's us and that's what I find so thrilling about it." There are so many ways I could dispose of her body but this one seemed the most disrespectful and thats what I loved so much about it. 

"Seems like a good plan. Now, to get to the main show you could gather everyone together, let them take hits with the bat you made. Then you can shoot her as one last goodbye. Keep it simple." I might be making this a lot complicated then it needed to be. She just has to fucking go. 

We've got our plan then. 

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Juliette's POV:

I was at the guys houses practically all day. Gerard said he wanted to work on some of his comics  and music so I gave him some space. 

I sat on the floor in front of the TV playing games with the guys, "You fucking suck at this." Frank criticizes me. "No shit. This is my first time playing this and you expect me to be a God at it?" I scoff. He kicks me in the head with his foot and I throw the controller at his head. 

"Hey! Don't do that!" Ray tries to calm the situation down. Ray takes the controllers away from us and I cross my arms now annoyed with Frank. "I'm calling Gerard." I call Gerard to see if he's done with his work. 

Me: Are you done with work yettt?

I whine. 

Gee: yeah why? is everything alright?

Me: yeah but frank made me angry. I'll be there in a minute. 

I enter the house to see Gerard standing there, "I assume you and Frank had an argument?" He laughs gently. "Yeah. He's annoying. Always starting stupid little fights. I love him but god he's annoying sometimes." 

Gerard's POV: 

I texted Frankie and told him to come over and talk with Jules. I know it would sometimes hurt her feelings pretty bad when they argued so I wanted to talk things over with them. 

Frank eventually got here, "Who's here?" Jules yells from upstairs. "Just come down!" 

She comes down stairs, "Why is he here?" 

"I wanted to apologize and just... talk to you." Frank looks to the floor with his hands behind his back. 

I make them sit down on the couch so they can talk, "I'll be upstairs, now talk." 

Frank's POV: (first time doing frank pov omg?) 

Gerard texted me to tell me I made Jules upset and that hit me in the heart. I didn't mean to hurt her, I thought she could take some banter. 

"So what's up? Gee told me I made you feel bad so I wanted to talk about it." 

She does a heavy sigh, "Sometimes when you insult me it really hurts. I know a lot of the times you're joking but you can be really harsh." I guess I could be. I did it though because I wanted to deny my feelings for her, but it's also how I show love for others. It was conflicting. 

"I'm sorry Jules. I'll have to do better for you. Come here." I bring her in for a hug placing a kiss on her cheek. "I forgive you, rat." She laughs, I always loved hearing her laugh it was so cute. "Don't even start J." I smile. 

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