Sarria chaîne coeur (Heart string in French) age 16 Frank Iero age 16
Speaks: French, Swedish, Italian, German and Latin. Sarria's best friend.
UF UF
Mikey Way D Vampire Gerard Way D Vampire
Age: 16
::Mikey::
UGH! I fucking hate human school! But Gerard just HAD to get kicked out of our 'class D' high school.
Let me explain the class thing: No? Of fucking well I'ma tell you anyway.
D, is for vampires who are dominant. We are well respected and able to reproduce. Most are male.
F, is for vampires who are fertile. They have no reaction to sunlight, not even a tan. The are necessary for class D's to reproduce. They can be male or female.
UF, is rare. It's when a fertile doesn't know what they are. They are Unknown Fertile.
Gerard and I are high ranking class D's. Gerard is feared my most all things alive, where I am not.
He is known for torture and again, I am not. Not that I don't enjoy giving pain to some one, he just likes it more.
Anyway, I stalked threw the hallway of the filthy human school.
History is such a waste of a hour.
I walked into the class room and the teacher, knowing what I was, warily approached me. He kept his eyes on the floor as he spoke.
"Would you like a, introduction to the class or would you just like to take a seat. Any seat." He said.
Feeling almost flamboyant I said "Introduction AND any seat."
"As you wish." The graying old man said.
::Sarria::
Frank and I arrived in our first block History class exactly on time as usual. We took our seats next to each other in the back of the class.
First to arrive, first to leave. We were constantly picked on and ridiculed for no particular reason. But we took it with pride.
"So are you nervous about the test in science?" My best (and only) friend asked.
"Yeah, Mr. Jett gives me the creeps." I shivered.
Frank leaned in a little "why?"
"I don't know. He just-"
"CLASS." We all looked up at Mr. Fisher to see a vampire boy standing beside him.
"This is Micheal Way. Would you...care to speak sir?" He asked the vampire meekly.
"Yes. You all know of my brother Gerard, there fore I advise if you absolutely MUST speak to me, do not look me in the eye or touch me in any way. I am a class D vampire and will not hesitate to slowly cut your intestines out and hang you from the ceiling." He said in all seriousness.
Gulps and nodded around the room. I, no different than every one else knew of Gerard 'the ripper' Way. Famous for doing as this vampire said but worse.
I shivered as Mr. Fisher told the class D he could pick any seat.
A shadow came over me soon, every one eying the situation, glad not to be me.
"Boy. Move." He said flatly to Frank.
I nodded to Frank that I'd be okay, with than he took his things and moved to the desk near the front of the room.
::Mikey::
I noticed a dark haired girl shiver when the old man told me to pick any seat. Every one watched intently as I approached her and the male sitting beside her.
She seemed to glow, giving off a cool clue aura.
She may be a fertile.
"Boy. Move." I said to the boy with slightly lighter hair.
The girl nodded to him, and he moved to a different desk. I watched him walk; definitely a fertile.
I took my new seat and looked at the girl; petal pink lips, dark hazel green eyes, pale skin. Yet she smelled of sunlight. Her midnight hair had two strips of bight blue.
She was...breathtaking.
Looking closer I saw bruises on her arms, healing.
How dare some one do this to her!
Wait...why do I care?
No. I don't.
Work sheets were passed back from the front, down the double grouped desks.
The girl shook slightly as she held one out to me. She didn't look at me.
When reaching for the paper, I saw scars on her wrist.
I grabbed her wrist with my inhuman speed, the entire class turned to watch. She looked at me now, tugging her arm.
"Let go." She said quietly.
"Why did you do this girl?" I asked.
She cast her glance to the floor.
I HATE being ignored.
My grip tightened, making her gasp. "Look at me."
She slowly met my gaze.
"Please let go."
Her wrist cracked, she merely flinched at the pain.
"Why do you cut yourself?" I repaired, my impatience leaking into my voice.
"Let go of her."
I looked up at my challenger, the male fertile.
Well, I can't hit him, being a fertile.
"Why do you speak up for her?" I inquired.
"Because she is my friend. And life isn't breezy for every one."
I looked at the girl to see tears she refused to allow to fall in her lovely eyes. Her wrist throbbed in my grip.
Instantly I felt bad for hurting this girl. If she indeed was a fertile, she didn't know it. If she was and knew she would have hit me.
Something she has every right to do.
I let go of her wrist and the male wrapped his arm around her shoulders and took her out of the room. To the nurse I suppose.
The boy being a class F, I don't feel the need to prove my dominance over him. Class moved on and no one dared to look at me.
Later that day I came into my science class and saw her at once. Her wrist was in a black splint and she sat, tapping her pencil in the rhythm of an Anthrax song.
I wasn't sure what to do, class starts in 30 seconds.
Eh, oh well.
I shrugged and crouched beside her. "Hey." I said, she looked at my forehead.
"I need to talk to you." I said when I saw the dull look in her eyes.
"Yes, Mr. Hang you from your intestines?" She said sarcasticly.
"Mikey. Now come." I stood and grabbed her good hand.
The teacher looked at us, my gaze daring him to stop us. He turned his back to the board.
With a content smirk, I pulled the girl into the hall.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. And I didn't pull you out here to drain you." I said flatly.
I felt her relax a little, I cornered her to the wall and put my hands on either side of her head to keep her there.
"What is your name?"
"Sarria."
"Then, Sarria, keep your sarcasm to you self." I growled, pushing off the wall and leaving her in the hall.
::Sarria::
What the fuck ever! I strutted back into the class room and took my seat. I was given a test and picked up my pencil.
Finishing my test early, I tapped my foot. A folded piece of paper landed on my desk.
I looked around and opened it:
What's up with that Vamp? Did he bite you just now? What the hell's his deal? I'm sorry I had to move seats in History.
Frank
I wrote back and tossed it back, making sure not to get caught.
I don't know. He kept staring at me in history, I could feel it. O.o No he didn't bite me, I'm fine. You did what I, and he, told you to do. It's fine
Sarria
Soon he tossed it back:
Next time, I'm going to stand up to him more. I feel bad.
Frank
NO! Don't, he's Gerard Way's brother! He could torture you in unimaginable ways! (No pun interned) Sarria
Soon the note made it's way back to me
(Sigh) Fine. But if he bites you, or makes a move on you, I'm gonna hit him. If he touches you like in History, it's on. :|
Frank
I shook my head at the paper and wrote back.
It's still a bad idea but...what ever tickles your peach I guess.
Sarria
He grinned before writing back.
Man I love that about you.
Frank
I raised an eyebrow and wrote back
What?
Sarria
Soon it landed on my desk again;
That you use expressions like 'whatever tickles your peach'. :D
Frank
I shook my head with a grin and kept the note going.
::Mikey::
Telling her to keep her sarcasm to her self was actually just friendly advice, if she wasn't a class F (Which I'm nearly positive she is) Gerard would have ripped her tongue out then made her eat it.
Sadly, it came out in a growl.
I need to talk to Gerard. I can't stop thinking about that aura and wonderfully formed lips.
I wandered the halls, not being bothered by the hall monitors.
The pity humans took one glimpse of me and ignored me.
Later that day, I caught up with my brother in the hall and we spoke as we walked. I told him about Sarria and her male friend. Minus me spraining her wrist.
::Sarria::
Later Frank and I went to out locker that were right next to each others.
"The science test wasn't that hard.." Frank commented.
"No, it wasn't. Actually." I was quite happy to find the test was easy. Usually I fail science but I have a good feeling about this test.
"Hey emo."
DING!
A jock shoved Frank into a locker, I pushed the jock away before he could close the door.
"Leave him alone you over confident ass wipe!" I yelled at him.
The entire hall way had stopped at my out burst. WHO THE HELL CARES! Some pompous ass jock thinks he can fuck with my friend. OH, no.
"Oh, emo girl want some?" I opened my mouth for a sassy retort when DING!
I hit a locker and felt the jocks hands feeling me up. One of his doumbass friends pinned my arms above my head while another closed and locked Frank in the locker.
"Get OFF!" I struggled but my attempts are useless.
"BITCH!" He slapped me, I gasped.
Oddly, my only thought was; MIKEY!
As soon as I thought that, I was let go by both boys. I slid down the locker and too the floor.
Looking up, I was Mikey and Gerard had both jackasses by the throat, pinning them to the wall one foot off the floor.
"YOU DARE TOUCH A Fertile!" Mikey yelled in the touchy jocks face, fangs out.
"I didn't know she was your...(choke) bitch (Choke)"
Gerard whispered terrifying threats to the assistant who shivered violently.
"That doesn't matter! You NEVER touch a fertile without his or her permission. You've done both." Mikey hissed.
"B-Both? (Choke) "
"Yes you secretly gay imbecile!"
I stood and struggled with the lock, there's only so much air in a locker.
Frank banged on the locker door, saying he was running low on air.
Gerard dropped the boy who ran off like he was on fire.
I pulled on the lock, bracing myself on the near by locker. "Let me." I looked to see Gerard 'the Ripper' Way standing behind me.
"Or let him die. I don't really care." He continued.
I moved and let go. In a blink, he tore the door off like it was stuck on with a piece of old gum. He tossed the door down the hall and pulled Frank out. As soon as he got him out, he knelt as did I and lay my friends head in my lap.
I pushed Frank's hair from his face as Gerard stood to join his brother.
"Your okay now Frankie. It's alright now." I cooed as I stroked his soft dark hair.
Soon, his breathing evened out and he sat up. Then Mikey dropped the half dead boy to the floor and came over to Frank and I.
"You both alright?" He asked.
Frank averted his eyes and nodded grudgingly.
I WAS ALMOST NEARLY NOT QUITE BUT CLOSE ENOUGH RAPED!
How the hell am I okay?
Mikey noticed I didn't answer and turned his dark gray green gaze on me. I shook my head and without thinking, threw my body into his chest.
::Mikey::
I blinked as her warm body rammed into my cool hard chest. The hallway gasped, teachers coming out to observe the scene as well.
Her touch felt so right.
Gerard moved to shove her away but I waved him off.
Slowly, I wrapped my arms around her shivering form.
I'm so unused to human contact, at least WANTED human contact. She fit perfectly in my arms, our body's molding to each other.
I felt the need to comfort her and tear the liver from that boy and shove it down his throat. To strangle him with his small intestines.
I know my eyes are black with hate, but my concern for Sarria was much more.
I felt tears absorb into my shirt as she grabbed my shirt in her small hand and nuzzled my chest with her eyes closed.
The late bell rang not that any one moved.
I nodded to Gerard. "GET TO CLASS YOU LOW LIVES!" He bellowed.
Suddenly every one was running by, still at least three feet from the male fertile and the rest of us.
Alone in the hall, the male fertile slowly and cautiously reached near me to touch Sarria.
I watched him closely but made no move to stop him.
He defiantly doesn't know what he is.
I can't even poke him without his permission!
"Sarria." He said softly.
She removed herself from my embrace and moved over to her friend.
"I'm...so sorry! I could have gotten out before they closed the door but I didn't. I'm sorry, I..." The male shed tears.
"Frankie it's okay." She pulled his head into her chest, above her breasts.
"No it's not...I..." She stroked his head and held him there.
"I never meant to be the one,
who kept you from the dark,
But now I know my wounds are sown,
because of who you are," She sung the verse quietly to him before skipping a bit of the song.
"So hear my voice,
Remind you not to bleed,
I'm here,
Savior, will be there,
When you are feeling alone, oh." Her voice was heart breaking.
I stood by my brother and watched as the male Fertile, Frank, cried into her chest.
I know she'd be a great mother, for a fertile at least.
A MOTHER! What I'm I thinking?
Vampire's have an instinct to make strong offspring, so we each have a 'mate'. A class D and a class F.
Man, do I have a boner right now! NOT THE TIME JEEZ
Gerard gave me a knowing smile and guested for me to go to the bathroom and deal with myself.
I gave him a 'thank you' grin and took off.
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