Gerard Way Fell In Love With Me

The Departure

Gerard's P.O.V

Kat ran her fingers through her hair. She seemed reluctant to answer. I thought she'd love the idea. I don't like the idea of her not being around anymore. I'd miss her.

"Can I think about it?" She said finally.

"Sure. We leave at...."

"No. I mean give me a week." She said cutting me off. "It's just so sudden. I'd be giving up a lot. I need to think."

"Oh. Err yeah." At least she hasn't said no. "But I'm going to miss you."

She smiled. "I'm gonna miss you too."

We changed the subject and had a cool conversation about aliens and ghosts. Then she had to leave to go to work at a nightclub.

Kat's P.O.V

Time Lapse>>>>>>>>>>

Three days later.

I smiled as I opened my laptop to see Gerard has skyped me. I smile as I touch the video call button. Gerard pops on screen.

"Hey, Kat." He says straight away. Smiling. "How are you?"

"Not bad, you?" I ask back as I throw my shoes across the room.

Gerard laughs. "What's your shoes done to you?"

I huff at him. "Those bloody things are haunted. I've dropped five drinks at work. Tripped over the bloody pavement three times and that's all since I bought those bloody things."

Gerard laughed again. "Haunted shoes. Cool."

I grin. "Not funny." I sit on the bed and remove my socks, aiming them at the wash basket. Good shot. I rubbed my foot. "And my feet hurt now."

"Poor baby." Gerard said.

Someone knocked on the door. I groaned. "This is some kind of conspiracy. I can't even get a minute." I sigh and stand up. "I'll call you back in a bit." I press the button and walk towards the front door.

Before I can open it, the door swings open as Tim busts it down. I run to the bedroom and lock the door. I back up to the bedside table as he starts banging on the door.

Gerard's P.O.V

I frown at the screen. Kat must have pressed the wrong button. Her rooms still on screen. I reach to end the call, but stop when I see her run back in the room and lock the door. She's backing towards the bedside table. What the fucks going on?

Kat's P.O.V

I grab my phone out of my pocket. I dial Jessie. She answers straight away.

Me: "Help me. Tim's broke in. He's trying to get in my bedroom."

I run towards the drawers by the door and push them infront of the door for extra support.

Jessie: "I'm on my way."

The phone goes dead. I drop it as Tim bangs against the door again. "Leave me alone." I shout. I put my hands over my ears and back up as far as I can. After a few minutes, the drawers move enough for him to get in. He stalks towards me. "Please leave me alone." I whimper as I drop my hands.

"I told you before, your mine." He sneers,

I push him away as he tries to grab me. He punches me and I fall, hitting the bedside table with my temple. Everything goes fuzzy. I touch my right temple. It hurts. I look at my fingers. Blood. Everything else is a blur. I see Jessie on his back and I can hear....Gerard?

I push myself up to my feet, holding onto the bedside table for support. Tim bangs himself back against the wall, hard. Jessie hits her head and slumps to the floor behind him. My eyes go wide and I lose it. "JESSIE." I shout. Then I grab my lamp and aim it at his head. He ducks.

"Kat? Jessie?" Someone shouts from the front door. Gavin Hunter. Jessies boyfriend.

"GAVIN. HELP." I shout. Tim bolts out, pushing past Gavin. I drop to my knees and crawl to Jessie. "Call an ambulance." I say as Gavin walks in.

"KAT?" Gerard again? How? I look over at my laptop. Gerard is on the screen. Watching with a concerned look on his face. I'm slowly drifting off. Gavin shakes me. "Stay awake. Talk to your friend."

I look at him, confused. He points to my laptop. He picks it up and puts it on a chair beside me so we're eye level. I don't let go of Jessie.

"Oh god, Kat." Gerard says. "Do you know how hard it was to see all that and not be able to help you? I feel so useless."

I try to smile. "If you weren't so nosy you wouldn't have seen it." I close my eyes. Just a little sleep. I get shaken again.

"You are not going to sleep, Kat." Gavin said. "Stay awake."

"Just for a while." I plead, looking at him.

"Right. Up." He says as he gently moves Jessie so he can stand me up. "Stay there." He says then gets on his knees to Jessie.

"Jessie?" I say as I see her stir.

"K...Kat?...Okay?"

"I'm okay." I say, choking out a sob.

The paramedics arrive and lift Jessie onto a gurney and wheeled her out. Then another one leads me to the bed. He sits me down and cleans up the cut on my temple.