Chapter 5

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I pull my arm away holding it close to my chest, I'm not crying because he saw all my memories and knows about my scars.

I'm crying because of his, I can see them everyone that he has killed all the pain he put them threw, all the lives he took with out even carrying.

Even the pain he went threw, when he got changed into a vampire, I can feel it all.

I slide down the wall pulling my knees to my chest and putting my head down.

I feel Gerard sit down by me.

"How could you do that to all those people" I say keeping my head down

"I didn't have emotions then.... and I still don't have a lot now" he says and then we here the front door open

Gerard picks me up and speeds to what I'm guessing is his room. he sets me down on his bed.

"Here, take these and put them on and no matter what don't come out of this room" he says and I nod then he leaves locking the door

I look at what he gave me, there clothes, girl clothes. there's black jeans a tank top and a hoodie.

I do as he said and get changed into the clothes. 'Why would I even need to change my clothes?' I ask myself sitting on his bed

'Because they could smell your sent' Gerard's voice says from inside my head

I jump at first but then calm down and try it again 'where did you get them?' I ask and wait for an answer

'A friend of mine she use to leave here, but she died' he says

'Was she a vampire?' I ask

'Not at first ' he says

'Then how did she die?'

'I killed her and she didn't make transition' he says

'Oh' I say and nothing else is said

It's about an hour later and I start to get a little tired so I lay down, resting my head on his pillow.

I start to feel my eyes get heavy and I start to fall asleep.

Gerard's pov:

When everyone els goes to there rooms I go back up to mine unlocking it.

When I walk in I look at the floor and see her other cloths on the floor. she's laying down on my bed asleep. I pick her clothes up and throw them out.

I walk over to her picking her up and moving her over. I cover her up then take off my shoes and lay down by her, I look at her as she sleeps watching her chest move up and down as she breaths.

She moves a little and her hand lands on mine in the process. I look down at them and grab her hand holding it in mine.

'I don't understand this' I think to myself

I start to feel tired myself and go to sleep knowing that no well come In my room with it lock and no one comes in here anyway.

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