A/N: 2 in one day, 3 in a week?!?! Holy toad :-D Sorry about the swearing... Thanks for the 400+reads by the (Gerard) way, so this one's dedicated to all you people out there, reading my shit. Rhy xx
Chapter 15:
After explaining everything to everyone, there was an uncomfortable silence.
"I best tell everyone to stop packing." I started to leave but Travis stopped me.
"Tell everyone to get their bags to the ground floor. Just because we aren't leaving the country doesn't mean we aren't leaving this hotel... We need to leave it with no evidence."
Me, being the expert on this, twigged before anyone else.
"NO!! I WILL NOT LET YOU!! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" I screamed at him. Everyone, including him flinched at my screams. I got in his face and looked him in the eyes. I whispered to him. "Don't. You. Dare."
"I have to."
"You don't have to. You have a choice."
"I don't have a choice." I started to back away from him.
"You ALWAYS have a choice. Everyone ALWAYS has a choice."
I started to pack everything in the suit cases from the bottom of the wardrobe. Everything we had brought got rammed into the suitcase. I kept screaming at him. I didn't even look at him. I felt someones arms go around mine. They wrestled with me, telling me to calm down. I couldn't even see them. I tried wiggling around to see who was stopping me. I couldn't see them but another set of hands tied my arms together. I screamed again. They blindfolded me, tied my legs together. Someone yelled something to someone else but I couldn't hear them properly and I couldn't see them. I felt something go over my head and my ears. Headphones? Really? Music started to play... Oh, it was my IPod. How dare they touch my IPod. I'm going to snap their necks, starting with Travis.
"Fallen Angel" by Black Veil Brides came on. I couldn't help but sing along. I adjusted myself so that I could get up and began to sing along with it.
"Scream, shout, scream, shout
We are the fallen angels
We are the in between
Cast down as sons of war
Struck to the earth like lightning
On this world we're torn
We won't cause the pain
Of living out their law
Take joy in who you are
We know our wings are flawed
We're bored to death in heaven
And down alone in hell
We only want to be ourselves
We scream, we shout
We are the fallen angels
We scream, we shout, woah, woah
To those who sing alone
No need to feel this sorrow
We scream, we shout, woah
We are the fallen angels
Follow the morning star
A land where darkness failed
The passion left unholy
Now you found yourself
We have nowhere to go
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