Demolition Lovers (Gerard Way Vampire FanFiction)

44- "While Spitting Out The Blood And Screaming, Someone Save Us!"

-The title of this chapter is from Heaven Help Us by My Chemical Romance-

*Emily's POV*

I woke up in a concrete room, a basement I think. It's cold and dark. I'm tied to a chair by my ankles and wrists.

  Fuck...I'm really screwed this time.

  I heard a door open, followed by footsteps coming down some stairs.

  "Nice to see you again." I heard a familiar deep voice.

  "Mother fucker..." I sneered at Andy.

  Andy came up to me and slapped me hard across the face. He grabbed my jaw harshly.

  "That's no way to speak to me. You killed my fucking mate. You made a big mistake." Andy growled, his eyes glowing red.

  "She should've kept her hands off of me. Maybe then I wouldn't have ripped her throat out." I sneered.

  Andy got angrier at my words.

  "One more word and I'll hurt you so bad, I'll put you in another fucking coma." He threatened.

  "Fuck you! Why don't you just kill me if I'm such a threat?!" I asked.

  Andy let go of my jaw and punched me square in the face, blood gushing from my nose.

  "Stop talking." He demanded.

  "You won't kill me. Because you know that if you do my friends will hunt you down until you're dead." I kept talking to irritate him.

  He punched me again.

  "You're a fucking coward. You could've killed me when I was human, you could've killed me so easily. But now that I'm a vampire you won't kill me. I'm right here, if you wanna kill me do it!" I tried provoking him.

  He punched me in the face twice this time.

  "You're a coward..." I spat.

  He went over to a table, grabbing a knife.  He stomped back over to me and held the knife to my neck.

  "Are you done talking now?" He snarled.

  I stopped talking, feeling the metal scrape my skin.

  "That's what I thought.." He said putting the knife on the table next to me.

  I need to get a hold of that knife...

  Andy punched me once more in the face.

  "I'm going to your friends soon, to deliver some news." Andy told me.

  "What news?" I asked.

  Andy sighed out for a moment like he was thinking.

  "Well, since you're going to be stuck with me forever, I guess there's no harm in telling you." He said.

  He walked closer to me, crouching down to my level.

  "Ronnie and I are going to your house soon.  We're going to your little family something that'll break their hearts.  Something that will make them weak.  Then at the right time we will go in there and finish off your little family, once and for all." He informed me.

  "What news that'll break their hearts?" I asked.

  "They'd be devastated if we told them you were dead.  You won't be dead of course.  But I have a plan that will convince them you're dead.  That'll break all their poor little dead hearts." He sneered.

  "They won't believe you unless you deliver my dead body to them." I brought up.

  "You see, that's part of my plan.  I'm going to snap your neck.  It won't kill you but it'll knock you unconscious for a few hours.  You'll look dead, and your body will be limp." He explained.

  "But they'll be suspicious if there's no blood on you, to make it look like you were actually hurt." He explained further.

  Oh shit...

  Without any other words, Andy picked up the knife.  He pierced the knife into my shoulder, pulling the knife out quickly.  He put the knife back where it was and began punching my face repeatedly.

  He continued with it until I had blood and bruises nearly everywhere.  I could feel that my lip was swelling and had busted.

  Andy titled his head in a strange way, looking at my stomach.  He put his hand on my stomach and held it there.  He had a smirk on his face.

  "You'll be expecting soon..." He said.

  I'll be expecting...wait what? 

  Oh my god...I can't be...

  "Your family sure is gonna have a little treat soon." He snarled before going back to the stairs.

  Andy left the basement, leaving me downstairs in the cold and dark environment.

  I need to get out of here, soon.