¡Venganza! (A Gerard Way And My Chemical Romance Story)

3. Love, Tears And Betrayal

 Unknown's P.O.V.

Hm...cheating. So that's how Way wants to play his game huh? Well, let's give him his punishment. "Evilous!" I called for my assistant.

"Yes sir?" The midget creature with tiny horns and terrifying features, came running down the path of fire and almost fell bending over at my feet. Pathetic. "Have you heard about what Way has done?" I asked angrily.

"Y-yes sir, he's been v-very bad." he said revealing a sharp black-tooth grin.

"Call the... Police Department of New Jersey and read this to them, let's give him what he deserves." I laughed handing him a paper with what he was going to say.

Did he really think he could fool the me? Haha, poor, little, naïve Way.

Gerard's P.O.V.

I walked in the room and stood behind her, her raven black hair going all the way down her back in beautiful waves. She didn't even notice I was there until she felt the cold from my body and turned around.

Her eyes were wide as she saw me, she got paler and paler and, believe me, that was really pale. I don't blame her though, I'd be like that too if my recently dead husband, or wife in my case, suddenly appeared one night alive.

"Hey." I smiled softly at her but she suddenly started to faint. I held her pale, fragile body and placed her on the bed.

"G-Gerard d-don't h-hurt me p-please." She stuttered. What? But why would I hurt her? I love her. Man, this is weird.

"What do you mean? I-I came here for you Scar.. .I-I love you. I'm really confused, I thought... I thought you'd me happy to see me."

She got worse and started to shake, so I carried her down to the living room and laid her on the sofa. I got her a glass of water and in a matter of two minutes, she came back to normal.

She looked up at me with those piercing ocean blue eyes and then looked back down, burying her face in her hands and starting to cry. A tear escaped my eye and soon I started to sob.

I pulled her closer to me and she buried her face in my chest, it was almost like she couldn't dare to look at me. This kind of reminded me of that one night, when we first confessed that we had feelings for each other, more than that, that we loved each other... she started to cry harder and I just sat there rubbing her back and never wanting to let her go again.

She lifted her head and stared at me again, a mix of sadness, gilt and fear in her eyes "I'm sorry, Gee...I'm so so sorry." she said between sobs and looked away from me. Why would she be sorry for...

"But...why? Why are you sorry? What's wrong love? I-I...can you let me talk to you at least? Don't you wanna know how is that I'm alive?" I said lifting her chin with my index finger.

"Oh Gee... I already know that, Frank told me but, how is tha-.... Oh my God...y-you killed him?" She looked away, but this time it was more hurtful... like she was about to yell at me but didn't have the strength to do it.

A sudden, sharp, pain on my cheek, snapped me out of my thoughts... I looked up and now she was standing in front of me with a look of disgust. That's what I must cause her right now... disgust.

"How could you?" Her voice thin, trying not to break. "He was your best friend Gerard... your best friend for God's sake!" She yelled with that look still on her face.

"I-I... but let me explain, please?" I softened my voice. She nodded at me, wiping some tears roughly with her forearm.

I told her the whole story, right from the beginning to this exact moment. She just sat there listening to what I had to say, quiet but, she didn't need to say anything since she was screaming with her cold baby blue eyes.