princesses and vampires | gerard way✔

Chapter One: Wooden Murderers

Light taps surrounded the classroom as the teacher kept looking at us and back at the clock. Suddenly a loud bell was heard and screaming was coming from every classroom in the school.

"Have a good summer, I'm out!" Miss. Jackson yelled running out of the class with her bag. I watched as all my classmates ran out of classroom while singing stupid little songs. You would think for being 11th grade going into 12th you would be more mature.

I sighed grabbing my messenger bag and unlocked my locker getting all my notebooks, pens, and other various items. Suddenly when I shut my locker a boy with red tinted hazel eyes and dark raven hair appeared. I yelled and jumped back in terror, I then rubbed my eyes to see no one there anymore. My eyebrows furrowed but I put in my earbuds turning on 'Give Me Novacaine' by Green Day ignoring my imagination while skipping out of school to my house. The door opened to reveal my older brother smirking.

"What do you want?" I asked pushing past him, throwing my backpack on the couch.

"Guess who's going on summer vacation." He said slyly and leaned against the couch as I walked into the kitchen.

"Us." I stated rolling my eyes and grabbed an apple, biting into it.

"Close but no, you're staying here but dad and I are going." He chuckled as I stared at him.

"What the hell Jacob why can't I go!?" I shouted and threw my hands up in the air.

"Dad said he needed someone to take care of Fiona." He smirked and pointed at our cat, Fiona, who was walking around the house.

"This isn't fair...don't expect me to stay here in this house the whole time." I sighed and got more agitated by the second.

"Well I gotta get packed." He smirked and stepped closer to his bedroom door.

"If you see dad tell him I went to the 'place'." I smiled weakly doing air quotes on place.

"Okay mistress." He chucked saying mistress like a servent. Immediately I started walking out and went to the woods across the street to my secret little area that only my dad and Jacob know about. It was a secluded area in the middle of the woods, leaves covered the top of the woods, sunlight shined through the tree top leaves. I turned on the lanterns that covered the area and put down my bag. I sat on the mat I have there taking out my sketch book along with my pencil. Soon I started humming '21 Guns by Green Day' while doodling.

Rustle Rustle. I turned my attention to the noise in the woods, must be a squirrel. Or a murderer! I smirked at the thought but I thought too soon I was then being held down

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a/n: this book is v cringey, i'm rewriting some of it once in awhile but it'll still be cringey in my opinion. so read at your own risk.