Bulletproof heart - Gerard Way fanfic (NO LONGER WRITING)

5 - This never meant nothing to you

Hey guys! Welcome to the next chapter! (I've tried keeping the chapter names to just lyrics from Danger Days, but I'm finding it difficult so I'm just going to name them after whatever lyrics fit XD) Don't forget to comment, vote and fan me!!!

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Chapter 5 - This never meant nothing to you

I didn't speak to Gerard for the rest of the day. I just couldn't bring myself to do it. When I get home, I call him up instantly. He picks up.

"Hey Ella. You ok?" He asks. I can hear the smile in his voice.

"Uh... no, I'm not actually." I say quietly.

"Then what's up?"

"Gerard... I'm breaking up with you." Tears form in my eyes.

"...What? Why?"

"Look, I can't explain. Goodbye Gerard." I hang up the phone before he can reply. Then, I run up to my room, and slam the door. Flinging myself on the bed, I cry my eyes out, the tears never ceasing to fall. Knuckles knock against my door.

"Ella? Let me in." Frank's voice says.

"Go away Frank!" My reply is muffled. Frank shoves the door open, and walks in. He sits next to me and strokes my hair.

"Gerard told me what happened." He says. "Why Ella?"

"Just leave me alone, please." I say, sitting up.

"Gee is coming over. Now." Frank pats me on the back and leaves the room.

I stand up and blink a few time, taking in the light. I wipe away my mascara tears, and clean up my face. Then, I walk downstairs. Gerard is standing in the kitchen with Frank.

"I think I'll leave you two alone." Frank says quickly, walking off. Gerard tries to put his arms around me, but I push him away.

"Ella, what the hell is going on? We were fine. Why did you break up with me?" I look down at the ground.

"I can't tell you, Gee." I reply. He wraps his arms around my waist. I stand there in silence, feel his breath on my skin.

"Please tell me." He says softly. He kisses my cheek lightly. "I want to sort this whole thing out. I take a deep breath.

"Okay... It was Tom." I reply. Gerard takes his arms away and steps back.

"What did he do to you?"

"He told me to break up with you. To break up with you... or else."

"Since when did you listen to him? Ella, we both hate him! We all hate him!" He shouts angrily.

"Don't you dare fucking shout at me!" I shout back.

"You shouldn't listen to that asshole! He can't do anything to you!"

"He punched me! And it fucking hurt!" I scream, my voice cracking from the strain. Gerard turns towards the door and opens it.

"I'm fucking outta here!" He shouts, walking out and slamming the door behind him. I sit on a chair, and rest my head in my hands. Frank walks over and sits next to me.

"Don't worry El. He gets over things quickly." I can't do anything but nod.

"Wanna go get some ice cream?" Frank asks. I look up, smiling weakly.

"Jesus, I'm not five, Frankie."

"Ah, come on! I want some rocky road!" He grins and grabs hold of my hand, pulling me out of the chair. He hugs me.

"Gerard loves you. Don't forget that."

"Thanks Frankie." I close my eyes. Tommorrow, I'll make up with Gerard. Even if it means getting hospitalised by Tom.