Twisted (Kidnapped By Frank Iero)

Chapter two

I woke up in a startle.
My head was pounding and my neck stung while my vision was fuzzy.
I brought my hand up to my forehead as I rubbed it and winced as I felt a slight bruise on my temple.
Once my vision cleared, I looked around the room I was in.
All the sudden memories about last night came flooding into my mind like a waterfall.
The room I was in had pale green walls with a chair and mirror in the corner and a lamp next to the small uncomfortable bed I was sitting in.
I began to shake and I hesitantly got up from the bed I was on and the ruffled thin blanket fell softly onto the wooden floor. Just then I heard someone clear their throat.
"Look who's awake" Said a male voice
I looked over to the doorway to see a somewhat small man with black hair, piercings and many tattoos. He was leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed looking straight at me.
I have it admit he was very attractive.
Besides that, he began to walk towards me with his fist clenched.
Oh shit
Is he going to beat me?
I don't know him
With my first instinct, I grabbed the glass lamp next to me and held it out in front of me like a sword.
"S-stay b-b-back" i stuttered as u moved backward towards the wall behind me, only making the situation worse.
He continued walking in my direction and I raised the lamp higher above my head. r
"You really think you can hurt me with that lamp?" He said as he grabbed it out of my hand and threw it at the ground, causing it to shatter into millions of pieces.
I cried out in pain as the shatters glass cut into my left foot.
"W-Why am I here" I said through my tears
"Don't play stupid with me." spat the man in front of me.
"No-no please I have no idea why I am here. Please- let me go" I said as I grabbed my foot and rubbed the spot that had a cut on it.
"Don't act like you don't know" he said pushing me to the ground. Glass cut into my arms and my face and I made contact with the wood floor. "You saw me kill that man!" He continued.

My eyes widened in fear as I remembered the past week.

I remember walking in the woods trying to clear the stress out of my head from a party I was at just before. I had just caught my boyfriend making out with some girl in the corner of the living room. My boyfriend Luke tried to run after me, but I pushed him away and told him it was over. After that I made my way out into the woods behind the house party I was at. During the little walk I was having, I suddenly heard a loud screaming noise coming from deep in the woods. I ran as fast as I could towards the noise, but once I got there, it was too late. The man with the tattoos was leaning over another man and he continued to dig a small hand knife through the other mans chest. The other man had long black hair and small, blue lips drained of their color from the Cold.
The tattooed man kept digging the knife through the other mans lifeless body as I let out a loud piercing scream.
The tattooed man looked at me and said the worst thing you could hear.
"Say anything, and you're next"

I felt tears run down my face as they mixed with the small amount of blood lying on my face.

"I knew that I couldn't just let you away like that" said the man with the tattoos "I thought it would just be easier to solve that problem" he said smirking

"Why would you kill him?" I managed to choke out.
"Oh" said the man with the tattoos and she crossed his arms. "You mean Gerard? We got in a little fight, something came between us." he said with a evil smirk.

This man was crazy. I felt more tears rush down my face as I thought to myself 'why am I involved in this'.
I know it sounds pretty selfish but this is a life or death situation.

"Who are you anyways?" I said to the man in front of me.ing

"Well," said the man
"I'm Frank Iero, I'm in that band,the one you bought our album for" he said motioning to the plastic bag sitting on the chair by the mirror.

I felt my heart drop. What a coincidence right?