Bitten (MCR Vampire Fic)

Bitten

"Yes, Frank, I am changing her today." Gerard says into his phone as we drive somewhere. He refuses to tell me where. "I'm going out of state. No strings attached to where we are, and also he's there." We cross the state line, into Pennsylvania. My personal hell.

"Gerard, where are you taking me?" I ask for the hundredth time. We've been in this damn car since the bell rang five hours ago.

"It's a secret, Sky." He says as he hangs the phone up. "But I am taking you somewhere to do something important. Do me a favor though. When it happens, and when it happens, you'll understand what it is, don't scream too loud." 

"Why would I scream? Are you murdering me or something?" I chuckle. The phone rings, and Gerard answers it for probably the seventeenth time in the past hour.

"Yes, I have her. We're on our way right now. It'll probably be twenty minutes." Gerard says. I sigh. If I get murdered today, I will haunt Gerard forever.

"Can't you just tell me where we're going?"

"We're going to an abandoned trampoline park." 

"Why abandoned?"

"That's something that you won't know for a week." 

"Come on, Gerard." I whine as we pull into a parking lot outside a building that is green and pink. Or, well, used to be. "Because that was really twenty minutes." I mumble as we get out. Gerard leads me inside, where it is freezing cold and dark. I can make out that Mikey, Ray, Frank, and someone else are also here. 

"Yeah, Bob, this is her." Gerard says from somewhere. A candle lights up, and so do flashlights. Everyone is wearing a black tuxedo with a red tie.

"What the hell, Gerard?" I ask.

"Yeah, the foam pit. It's empty. May as well just go in there." Mikey says. Of course I'm being ignored.

"I'm not changing her clothes once the blood sets in." Frank says. What. The. Hell. 

"Which one of us is biting her?" Ray asks. I try to run, but someone catches up to me immediately.

"It's me, you retard." Gerard says. I can practically hear him rolling his eyes.

"Okay, well, get her in the pit, Bob." Frank says. Whoever is holding me, I'm assuming Bob, takes me into the pit.

"Give her here, Bob." Gerard says after what seems like forever. A flashlight is shone in my eyes. 

"You said that people call her fat?" Bob says. 

"Yeah." Gerard says as I am handed to him.

"Well, she weighs as much to me as a pebble would to her." Bob says. What does he mean by 'to me?' 

"I know, right!" Gerard says. 

"Okay, we have to sit here for a week. Let's get this thing over with."  Frank says. 

"Okay, Skylar, you're gonna be in pain for the next week. I love you." Gerard says. He sets me on the ground, and sniffs me. 

"Gerard, are you sure that you'll be able to stop?" Mikey asks.

"Yes, Mikey." Gerard says, sounding annoyed.

"What the hell are you all talking about?" I ask. I would move, but someone will probably grab me before I move a centimeter. Someone-I'm not sure who- bites me in the arm. A fire starts running through my bones, and it moves through my whole body. 

"There. She's been bitten. All we have to do now is wait." Ray says.