Love Lies Bleeding || gerard way

Three

Helenas POV

My eyes fluttered open and I looked around the room. I didnt fall asleep here? I fell asleep in the living room, didnt I? As I thought about it, I felt a tingling sensation on the top of my back. I stroked where it was tingling and then I remembered.

Last Night...

"Gerard get down here!" Lucee called down. I wonder why he was sent upto his room in the first place. He came down and I cuddled back to the sofa and fell back asleep.

I was awoken to the kitchen door swinging open and making a loud squeaking noise. I opened one eye and turned over and looked towards the stairs. Gerard was at the bottom of them when I finally noticed who it was.

"Mmm, Gee?" I groaned tiredly. Oh crap, I didnt mean to call him Gee. I hope he didnt notice.

He walked over to me and I swear I felt my eyes fill with terror, was he going to haunt me? Taunt me again? But instead he scooped my body up in his arms.

"Im here Helena..." He whispered. What was that supposed to mean? Whatever.

He put me in my bed and I instantly cuddled to the pillow. The door clicked shut and darkness took over.

I turned over, only to meet the floor.

"Ughh..." I groaned and my door swung open.

"You okay Lana? I heard that big thump." Mikey was obviously trying to stifle back a giggle. I glared at him and he backed out of the room. I brought myself upto my feet and stumbled into the bathroom. I did my business and went back out with a towel around my head.

I searched through my drawers, pulling out items as I went along. In the end, I had a pair of black skinny jeans and a Jack Daniels crop top. I changed and dried and curled my hair and applied some makeup.

I slipped on my black converse, very slowly because of my arm. I looked at the clock.

"10:46" Hm, not bad for Saturday morning. I walked down stairs, plugging my earphones in on the way. I tried to get the jackplug into its socket but Im obviously incapable of locating a obvious hole.

"Ahh!" I shriek as I fly down the last three steps. Still clutching my phone, I wait for my body to hit the floor. But it doesnt. Instead I fall into someones arms. I open my closed eyes and look up to meet with some familiar hazel ones. I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out.

Gerard caught me. He stopped me hurting myself more. Why? I scurried out of his arms and straightened myself out.

"You should be more careful." He said, giving me a quick smile and running off downstairs. I raised my eyebrow. Weird. I shook it off and headed into the kitchen. I grabbed an apple and bit into it. I sat at the table, scrolling through my Twitter feed when Mikey came in.

"Hey Mikes?" I called, he spun around.

"Ya?" He said, grabbing a fork from the drawer.

"Have you noticed anything...off about Gerard?" He shook his head and shrugged. I watched him from the corner of my eye, goto the toaster and bend down and start to put the fork inside.

"STOP!" I screamed and Mikey yelped in fright. He dropped the fork on the floor and looked at me wide eyed.

The kitchen door burst open once more and Gerard sauntered in.

"The fucks going on here?" He chuckled, noticing the apple in my hand and Mikeys completely shocked face. I sat down and shook my head on Mikey.

"You could have blew us up Mikey!" I yelled. Gerard looked extremely confused, as did Mikey.