And he sure as hell changed him

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Vic's P.O.V.

Ugh. My head hurt like a bitch. My thoughts were blurred, and my couldn't feel my legs. I slowly opened my eyes and saw why. I was tied by my ankles to a rail at the top of a bus. My wrists were bound and I had duct tape over my mouth. I felt sick and dizzy. I tried to look around, but a pain in the back of my neck stopped me. C'mon... Wait. What's my name? Where am I from? WHO THE FUCK AM I. I couldn't remember anything except for afew moments. And a name. Right on the tip of my toungue. K... Kell... I couldn't think of it. 

"Oh I see my little Victor has woken up." A voice from behind me said. Victor? Was that my name?

I felt a kick in the middle of my back, and yelped though the duct tape. Who the fuck was this guy? And a better question, who was I? 

I heard foot steps coming towards me and the man. I didn't know what was going on, but somehow I recognised those footsteps. Apparently the man heard them too, because I heard him swear quietly.

"VIC!" So I guess that was my name. Everything went in slow motion then.  I felt myself falling and the pale boy with long black hair ran forward to catch me. The tan skinned one was jumping on a red haired man, who I guessed was the guy who strung me up here. The pale boy caught me, and I fell on top of him. He got me off of him and ran over to the two men on the ground and I heard a click. I tried to flip over and see what was happening, but in the corner of my eye I saw the ginger pull a gun.

I remembered. This man was Gerard Way. We were best friends when my band got started. He started changing. He said he felt something pulling him towards me. That he had to be more than friends with me. I refused and never talked to him again. And now he's back. Here. And trying to murder everyone who in my heart I knew I cared about, but in my mind I didn't know them.

"NO!" I managed to scream it through the duct tape,which the pale boy had half undone. 

I was too late.

BAM.

Both boys fell to the ground.

And then he turned the gun at me, and shot me in the stomach.

And everything went black.

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A/N: Well that was exciting :D I hope you enjoyed this chapter ^_^ But don't worry, it isn't the end. It's barely the begining (: And I feel the need to say this since some people are so irrational. I DO NOT REALLY THINK GERARD IS A PSHYCO KILLER WITH A HOMOSEXUAL FLARE FOR VIC. I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST MCR, IN FACT I ABSOLTELY LOVE THEM. SO THERE YOU ANGRY BAG OF DICKS. Well then. now that thats settled, MUCH LOVE <3 See you next time (; (And you better not be thinking that was cheesy ya bitch) xD

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