MCR Imagines And Oneshots

🖤^All Hell Breaks Loose | G.W. | AU | (2/2)

(A/n)

Requested by thatonenerd06
sorry for taking so long

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I'm back to consciousness with a deep breathe and a stinging pain coming from my back. It leaves me confused once I check myself on the mirror, seeing a scar on the place where the pain comes from - I furrow my eyebrows, trying to remember about the events before I passed out. I'm still in the wooden house of the haunted city.

The door suddenly opens, revealing a stressed Gerard. His eyes are widened as he scans my figure, standing on his place in silent for a moment. "(N/n)..." He mutters. "Thank God!" He finally approaches then throws his arms around me. I don't really understand his manners, but hug him back anyways, gladly kissing back when he connects his lips to mine.

"O-Ow-" The pain from earlier is increased with Gerard's tight grip around me, in a way it forces me to pull away and he consequently lets go.

"Sorry, babe, I'm just... happy you're awake." He says kind of awkwardly, pressing soft kisses to the side of my face.

"It's okay." I smile, resting my hands on his shoulders.

His hazel eyes gaze at me until he seems to snap out of daze, "C'mon, sit down." An arm rests around my shoulders for support; it's probably noticeable I'm in pain due to how tense I am. He takes a seat beside me, on the bed, having me close the whole time.

"Gee..." I start, wanting to solve all the doubts that started to cloud my mind in the moment I woke up, earning a questioning hum from him. "What happened to me?"

"Uh..." Gerard's look averts from me, he has a thoughtful expression on. "What do you remember about?"

"Well, I..." My eyes narrow as if it'd help me seeing the memories more clearly. "I saw you, Bob, then... there was an horrible sharp pain... Almost unbearable, y'know." I wrinkle my nose, glancing at him, who nods. "You ran towards me and that's all I remember."

"That guy," He starts explaining. It takes me a moment to understand he's talking about Ray. "he stabbed your back. You lost a lot of blood," His words surprise me. "you almost met Lucifer." Gerard cracks a joke, chuckling in an attempt of lighting up the mood.

"But, Gee," I blink a couple of times, trying to understand everything completely. "you can't heal a wound like mine."

"Bob worked it out." He raises his eyebrows, tilting his head as his lips press together. There's some silent seconds which I use to process the information. "Who was that guy, anyways?" His question makes me brush the thoughts of the previous subject away, momentarily.

"His name is Ray." I tell, "Did you get him?"

"Nah." He shakes his head, "He ran away to the woods."

Anger rises in me, being completely reflected by my features. "We need to find him, Gerard." I slowly stand up, making Gerard panic lightly, having his hands around me protectively as he stands up too. "I swear, I'll beat him up!"

"Hey, hey, calm down, dear!" He raises his eyebrows at me. "You just woke up. You need to eat something. Let's go?" A small smile shows up across his lips, practically forcing me to forget about the reason of the anger and internally melt. "I'm really hungry, c'mon!" His funny tone makes me laugh.

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"-and that's when you showed up." I say, finishing to tell Gerard everything that happened while I was away, now sitting down in the wooden table and with a lot of food over it. 

"That's horrible." He wrinkles his nose lightly, pausing to bite down on the toast he was rising to his mouth. "Poor Frank." I just nod.

"The demon wanted just one of us to get out of there alive." I explain, denying when he asks is the demon said something else. "But there's the thing, Gee. If the demon wanted just one of us to get out of there, how did Ray and I escape?" My eyes flicker over his thoughtful face - there's something weird with him, I just don't know why.