princesses and vampires | gerard way✔

100- Protector Of The Scared

I awoke in a sweat and my chest moving rapidly. I took deep breaths to calm myself but my mind was blank. All I could see was the shadow, it haunts my sleep and tonight was the worst.

I screamed for the guys but they watched as the shadow figure killed me. I couldn't believe it. They wouldn't do that would they?

I craved my cigarette or addiction some may say. I squirmed from Gerard's arm around my waist and got up, walking to the porch. Different from the night last, the stars didn't gleam and twinkle but was dim and lifeless seeming.

I grabbed my cigarette pack, hidden underneath the chair for night like these. I took one and threw the pack back underneath. Setting the cigarette between my lips and grabbing the lighter on the hand rail. I lit the cigarette and let the substance over take me.

I closed my eyes to let my mind relax, but I felt I was watched. I opened my eyes to see the shadow across the street staring at me. I felt my heart beating out of my chest, I let out a yelp and turned to go inside but was met with it. I screamed but it then put its hand over my mouth. I couldn't see what the shadow looked like, it had on all black, everywhere.

"It's okay Violet I'm back." It cooed

How the hell does it know my name!?

I squirmed from his grasp and ran inside. I didn't and couldn't look behind me. I ran and then ran into someone. I screamed and stumbled backwards, falling on the floor.

"Violet what's wrong!?" Gerard asked and helped me up

"It w-was out t-there." I stuttered while Gerard hugged me

"That motherf-" He started but stopped noticing the state I was in "let's go to bed princess."

He then carried me to bed, laying me down, and wrapping his arm around my waist

"It'll never get you, I promise princess." He smiled in a small manner
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As the next night rolled around, tonight the guys went hunting. Gerard insisted I needed someone to look after me, like if I was a child. I gave in knowing that he's too stubborn to listen. Mikey stayed back and looked tense all evening.

"Mikey are you okay?" I asked walking out of the kitchen from taking my pills

"...I'm alright." He hesitated

Something wasn't right, it's funny how he thinks that's gonna fool me

"Sure, now tell me what's wrong." I asked with a smug look

"Remember Pete right?" He asked biting his lip nervously

"Yeah..."

"We're maybe-sorta dating."

"Mikey that's awesome! Oh look at my child grow up!" I cheered I then slapped my hand on my mouth "Did I say that out loud?"

He nodded his head and cracked up laughing

"Shut up!"

Before I knew it, hours passed and I drifted asleep, resting my head on Mikey's arm