My Sugar (Mafia Gerard Way x Reader) DISCONTINUED

3. Going Shopping

y/n's POV:

My eyes fluttered open to a white light clouding my vision. "She's awake" a voice I've never heard before said. I finally got my eyes to adjust to the light and sat up. The room felt like it was spinning. I could see Mr. Way and another guy I've never met with raven hair and tattoos. "What happened?" I asked tiredly. "I drugged you so Frank could touch you" Mr. Way said while picking at his nails. The fact that he isn't phased by what he did scares me.

I moved my legs so they were dangling off the bed. I grabbed the bed frame for balance to stand up. I stood up for a second before my vision got blurry and fell back down. "Be careful" Mr. Way said cautiously. "You just need more sleep, we can go out when you wake up." Mr. Way said caringly. "I don't think that's a good idea" I said shakily. I tried to stand up and walk again. I fell again before my vision went black.

I woke up to something warm and comforting beside me like I didn't want to leave. "You awake, sugar" I heard a voice say. Oh, fuck no, I did not just think Mr. Way was comforting. I ripped his arms off my waist and quickly got out of bed. "We're going grocery shopping with Frank." Mr. Way said firmly. "I'm not" I protested. Before I knew it Mr. Way grabbed my arms and pinned me against the wall. "What did you just say to me" Mr. Way said through gritted teeth. "You don't own me Way" I fought back. "Prove this then" Mr. Way grabbed my left arm to reveal a scar with the name Gerard acrossed it. Mr. Way left the room slamming the door shut. I just slid my back against the wall crying. I swear that man is bipolar. "If you're not down here in five minutes I'll drag you down" I heard Mr. Way scream from downstairs.

I slowly got up and went downstairs. "Took long enough," Gerard mumbled to himself. No shit asshole you think I wanna be here, I thought to myself.

We got into the car with Frank in the driver's seat and me and Gerard in the back. Gerard had his hand resting on my thigh. When we got to the grocery store Mr. Way held my hand to make sure I didn't run off while Frank walked beside us. I felt so embarrassed from everyone looking at me, but who wouldn't when you see a girl in an extremely short dress with two men in their 20s walking beside her. I look like a whore.

We finished grocery shopping and it was time to go back to the car. Again Frank was driving and me and Mr. Way were sitting together. Gerard was running his fingers through my hair as I was sitting up straight, my body was frozen. I was trying to focus on the radio as Should I Stay or Should I Go by The Clash was playing in the background. I wasn't paying too much attention to Gerard when he softly whispered "my sugar" in my ear. The two words made me jump and pull away from him. Unfortunately to no surprise Gerard grabbed my wrist and smirked, "we're home." I was dragged out of the car by the wrist. The time now was around 9:00pm. "Get changed, you're sleeping in my room tonight" Mr. Way said quickly. I was too tired to protest and went to my room to change.

When I was done Gerard was already waiting for me on the bed. He didn't say a word to me but instead watched as I climbed into bed with him. I could feel his eyes on me. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I feel so uncomfortable with him close to me. The last thing I heard before he fell asleep was "goodnight, sugar."

I'm not gonna get much sleep tonight, am I?

A/N

I'm sorry I was gone so long. I started writing the chapter then had writer's block and didn't finish it until now.

In the time I took off about a week ago I have been getting into more goth bands. I still love MCR and will finish the story but even when I listened to emo music I never called myself emo. If anyone is interested I might make a Simon Gallup story but I'm still deciding and it won't be for a while.