Demolition Lovers (Gerard Way Vampire FanFiction)

45- "You Heard The News That You're Dead"

-The title of this chapter is from Dead! by My Chemical Romance-

     *Emily's POV*

  I woke up the next day, still in the same place I was the day before.  The metallic scent of blood was all around due to my injuries.  I'm not dead yet, I need to get out of here.

  I looked over next to me to notice the knife still there.  Maybe I can cut the ropes.  I shifted the chair a little to try and reach the knife.  My hands were tied behind the chair so it'll be easier to cut the ropes, if I can get a hold of that knife.

  I heard the door to the basement open.  I quickly shifted my chair back to the position where it was so whoever was coming down the stairs wouldn't get suspicious.  Andy came walking down the steps.

  "Well...today is the day!  The day to break the hearts of everyone that cares for you!" He yelled in a cheery tone.

  Fuck...

  "So darling I'd hate to do this...but  it's time you go for a while." He said putting his hands on my head.

  "Actually.. I'd love to do this." He said deviously.

  Andy's grip tightened on my head.  He twisted my neck extremely far to the right, making my neck snap.  Everything went black around me quickly.

  *Gerard's POV*

  Emily has been gone for two days.  Frank still hasn't come back.  He's out looking for Ronnie and Andy, he wants them dead, and he want's Emily back.

  There was a knock on the door, who is that?

  I rushed down the steps, looking out the peephole to see who it was.  Ronnie and Andy were both standing there.  I opened the door baring my fangs at them.

  "Calm down tiger.  We've just come to deliver some news to you." Ronnie said calmly.

  By then everyone had came down the stairs.  Anger covering their faces.

  "Don't bother coming to rescue your precious Emily..." Andy said, as if it was a warning.

  "I will get her back..." I growled.

  Andy sped to the side of the house quickly, I heard his footsteps walking back.

  "Now why would you waste your time looking for someone who's dead?" Andy asked deviously.

  In Andy's arms was a lifeless Emily.  Blood covering her body.  Her face was bruised, her bottom lip swollen and busted, her arm hanging limply down.  I felt my heart shatter.

  Shocked, terrified, and sad faces surrounded the living room.  I felt tears brimming in my eyes.

  No...she can't be...No!

  Something within Luna seemed to snap.  Her eyes shifted to a bright crimson red, her fangs coming out.  She sped at full speed to Ronnie.  Andy looked surprised, he sped away with Emily still in his arms.  I stopped Ray or Mikey from leaving the house to go after Andy. 

  Ronnie was taken aback as Luna tackled him down.  Luna wasted no time. She sunk her fangs into Ronnie's throat, ripping his trachea out of his throat.  Everyone's eyes went wide.

  Luna completely broke down right there.  

  They killed Emily...they really killed her...

  Frank came speeding back to the house.

  "What happened?!" He asked frantically.

  I let my tears go.  I dropped to the ground sobbing my eyes out.  I could hear quiet cries coming from Mikey and Ray.

  "T-They k-killed E-Emily..." I weakly sobbed out.

  I looked up at Frank.  His entire face drained of color, tears brimming in his eyes.

  "They k-killed my b-baby s-sister?" He asked weakly.

  I nodded at him.  Tears began falling down his face at lightning speed.

  "We have to go after Andy..." Mikey said.

  "No." I demanded.

  "Why not?" Mikey asked angrily.

  "He killed Emily!  If we go after him he'll kill us.  He knew killing her would shatter our hearts.  We're not going after him!  We need to leave Belleville.  We're leaving tomorrow, start packing." I instructed.  

  I ran back into the house, running up to my room.  I looked around, being surrounded by stuff that reminded me of her.  I slammed my hands on a table.  I looked over and saw a picture frame of her and I.  It was from a couple of years ago when we were barely teenagers.  But just the sight of her face made me miss her more.   

  I picked up the frame and threw it, shattering the glass.  

  We're leaving New Jersey for good tomorrow.  We're going to California and starting our band.  I wanna make Emily proud in one way.

  I couldn't protect her from death...

  But I can try to make her wishes of us moving to California and starting a band happen...