19- "And I Can Promise It Won't Be Long"

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-The title of this chapter is from You Better Pray by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus-

*Emily's POV*

Gerard and I arrived at the house, everyone else following closely behind. The guys had no clue why Gerard was so angry. I on the other hand, I was terrified. I just hoped Gerard wasn't angry at me.

"Gerard what happened?!" Ray asked frantically.

Gerard said nothing to Ray. He instead gripped my wrist even tighter and dug his nails into my skin, making me wince in pain.

"Gerard stop you're hurting her." Frank spoke calmly, not wanting to piss Gerard off more.

Gerard glared at me and let go.

There was a trail of blood going down my arm from Gerard's nails, how the fuck did his nails do that?

"We need to talk, now." Gerard spoke towards me, gritting his teeth.

Oh shit...

Gerard walked up the stairs, waiting for me to follow him so we could talk.

"I'll be fine guys." I spoke to the guys, trying to calm them.

"He just dug his nails into your wrist and made you fucking bleed. He looks like he wants to fucking kill someone." Frank warned.

  "He won't hurt me, I won't let him." I promised my worried brother.

He nodded before I began walking up the stairs quickly, I was dreading this conversation. I really hope he doesn't think I willingly kissed Brendon. The fucker mind controlled me. Gerard left my bedroom door open when he walked in there, I assume it was so I knew what room he was in. I walked in there, seeing him laying his hands down on a table. He was glaring at nothing, anger covering his face.

I turned around and closed the door quietly. I turned around slowly, preparing myself for him to yell.

"Look, Gerard I hope you d-" I started.

Before I could finish my sentence Gerard sped to me, pushing me against the door which made a loud noise. He pinned me up against the door and kissed me harshly.

Well that was unexpected...

After a few seconds Gerard pulled away, breathing heavily.

"You are mine, not his. I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at that fucker for kissing my mate." Gerard explained himself.

"So you don't hate me?" I asked.

Gerard chuckled a little before kissing me again.

"No I don't hate you, how could I hate someone I love?" Gerard asked.

Wait wait wait, what was that?

"You love me?" I asked in disbelief.

"Of course I do." Gerard said like it was obvious.

I couldn't help but smile at that.

"I'm assuming by that smile you feel the same?" He asked.

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