MCR, the Lost Singer (Discontinued)

Chapter 2: Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs

Frank's POV

Lot's of cursing and mentions of Rape. ~~~~~ means that it will have these mentions. ''''' means the mentions have ended.

When I heard the scream, I knew Ashley was in trouble. My eyes snapped open. I looked over at the bed to see Ashley screaming and thrashing in her sleep. "NO! DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM! NO! WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT! HE WAS THE ONLY THING THAT MADE ME WANT TO LIVE!!!" I ran over to her and tried to shake her awake. She punched me in the nose, making it bleed. Damn. She had a real strong left. Instead of shaking her awake, I tried to pin her arms and legs to the bed. She kicked me hard in the stomach, making me gasp for breath. I could tell that she was having a nightmare. I ran my fingers through her hair, whispering words of comfort. "It's ok. You're safe. You are here with me. You are safe. Nothing can hurt you here." I whispered to her over and over again, running my fingers through her hair. Next thing I knew, I was on the ground, being pinned down by Ashley who was slowly waking up. When she finally was fully awake, she looked around. 

"Why am I on the-Oh my gosh! Are you ok!? Did I hurt you!?" Ashley asked, getting off of me and helping me up. We sat on the bed in awkward silence. "I'm sorry that I almost killed you." She said. "It's ok. Do you know how many times Gerard, Mikey, and Ray have tried to kill me?" She shook her head. "Well... A lot." I smiled. "What time is it?" Ashley asked me. "10 AM." I said, checking my watch. "Everyone else must me awake. C'mon. Let's go out to the living room." We walked out to the living room to find Mikey, Gerard, and Ray all arguing about something with Brendon. "What the Hell are you guys arguing about!?" Ashley asked them. They all turned to her. "Oh, hi. My name is Ashley McCoy. And yes, I know who each of you is." She walked over to them and pointed at each individually. "Brendon Urie, Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Ray Toro AKA FroFro, and Frank Iero." She said, then plopping down next to Gee. "So... What were you guys arguing about?" I asked

Gerard's POV

Once Ashley sat down next to me, I heard Frank ask, "So... What were you guys arguing about?" I stiffened. I really did not want to go where Brendon had in mind. "We were arguing about whether to go to church or not," Brendon said. I heard Ashley whimper next to me. I looked over at her to see absolute terror in her eyes."Hell no. Absolutely not. I will not go. You can't make me. I will-" "Cool yourself! It's still up in the air whether we are or not. Why don't you like churches?" Mikey asked. "I know what the minister does to you," Ashley muttered, tears streaming down her face. "What do you mean, what they do to you?" Brendon asked. I heard Ashley whisper, ~~~~~"Rape you." I bolted upright. "WHAT THE HELL!?!?!??!? YOU ARE NEVER GOING TO CHURCH EVER AGAIN! WE WILL NEVER TAKE YOU THERE!!! I SWEAR ON MY LIFE IF ANYTHING LIKE THAT HAPPENS TO YOU AGAIN I'LL-" I was cut off by Brendon yelling, "WHAT THE HELL! NO ONE SHOULD DO THAT TO ANY OTHER PERSON WITHOUT THEIR CONSENT, LET ALONE A CHILD!" Then Mikey and Ray shouting something about how they were going to kill that minister.'''''

"GUYS! Shut the Hell up!" I heard Frank say from my left. I turned around to see him trying to calm down Ashley enough to snap out of what looked like a panic attack. Once she finally did calm down enough, she stood up and walked to each one of us individually and smacked us upside the head. Brendon tried to make a run for it but Ashley tackled him from behind, flipped him around, and straddled him. She smacked him in the face before getting off of him, dragging him by the ankles over to the couch and depositing him into Mikey's lap. "If I ever hear any of you making death threats ever again because of me, I will make your lives a living hell." Ashley finished by giving the room a death glare, then sitting down next to me. "Alright, then are we going to ask him?" Frank asked Brendon and I. Both of us nodded. Frank shook his head. "So, what do you like to do in your free time?" He asked Ashley. "Well, I like to draw, and I like to play the guitar and sing, but I know I'm not any good. I also like to write." I smiled.