"Even if you're not with me,
I'm with you."
- With You, Linkin Park• • •
"Mikey are we there yet?" I asked still holding my hands over my eyes.
"Nope!" He exclaimed.
"Mikey." I whined.
"Fine you can open your eyes you big baby."
I opened my eyes and removed my hands to see small amusement park. I felt a familiar feeling, like I've been here before.
"Have I been here before?" I asked trying to hold back my excitement.
"You actually have with me." He said and looked at his feet smirking.
Hey I kinda remembered something?
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After about twenty minutes of finding a parking spot and Mikey cussing, which felt quite familiar. We finally entered the park."Lets ride that!" Mikey exclaimed like a child pointing to a rollercoaster.
"Ugh..."
"Oh c'mon sweetheart." He said with a smirk .
"Shut up." I replied rolling my eyes. After a eternity, I mean thirty minutes we sat down in the rollercoaster seats. I felt really comfortable but yet uncomfortable. Before I knew it I was gasping for air but it was too late we took off.
"It's okay." Mikey reassured squeezing my hand. We then reached the upside down part, I screamed and Mikey then pulled my head in his shoulder.
This is so...familiar.
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"I hate you just remember that." I giggled as we entered our hotel room."I got you popcorn after it so shush sweetheart."
"You call me sweetheart again you aren't gonna have teeth." I said looking at Mikey while he went through his suitcase.
"Is that a threat?" He asked looking up at me.
"Maybe..."
"Well sweetheart I'd like to see you try." He smirked raising a eyebrow.
"Oh you didn't."
"Yeah I kinda did."
He turned around to get back to his suitcase but I jumped onto his back.
"Shit!" He exclaimed
"Give me your teeth!" I shouted as he held my legs.
"No thanks sweetheart."
I then put my ran my finger across his teeth accidentally and felt a sharp pain flow through it.
"Ow fuck!" I shouted and Mikey put me down on the bed.
"What's wrong?" He asked sitting in front of me.
"Are your teeth knives?" I asked putting my finger that now has blood on it in my mouth.
"Maybe...now what's wrong with your finger?"
"Well I ran it across your damn knife teeth accidentally and now it's bleeding."
"Let me see." He demanded. I raised my eyebrows and handed him my hand. He looked at my finger and his eyes turned colors. I yanked my hand back and scooted on the bed backwards.
"What is it?" Mikey asked
"Your eyes they changed colors."
"Oh sh- just they're weird don't worry."
"Okay..."
Yeah I don't believe that.
"I'm going to sleep goodnight sweetheart."
"Your gonna let me sleep alone?"
"I mean yeah." He said and took his shirt
Oh...
"Whatever I'm getting changed."
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I awoke to things whispering, I opened my eyes and saw nothing. I whimpered and kept hearing the whispering. I got up quickly and rushed into Mikey's bed."Hm...Violet what's wrong?"
"I-I'm s-scared."
"Come here." He said motioning me to come closer. I cuddled next to him and laid my head on his chest.
"You're okay sweetheart."
I then had memories of the last time we stay here flow through me head.
I remember.
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disconnected | gerard way
Fanfiction❝ choking on the ashes of her enemy. ❞ 👼 in which a girl suffers from mild amnesia and continues her not-so normal life contains: amnesia, sexual content, suicidal thoughts, mention of abuse, and strong language. (warnings may be updated and i know...