Another chapter! Hope you enjoy it, the POVs change with ever chapter, so it'll go Frankie, Gerard, Frankie, Gerard. Okay?
Chapter 1
~Gerard
POV~
I'm Gerard and I'm not like other people. I left home at
17 when I knew I had something in my genes that wasn't normal. I
didn't bruise and I could heal, after turning 17 I didn't grow
any older and then I knew something was up. I slept during the day
and awoke at night. Something really was wrong when I spotted blood.
I was gagging for a taste, I needed it. I look like a ghost because I
have really pale skin and jet black hair that reaches to my
shoulders. I had been living in this abandoned school since my
parents left last month because I couldn't stay at home.
I started singing to myself as I sat on the ceiling. My only joy in the world apart from drawing. My life was a mess, my family had all journeyed to America to meet a new coven and I stayed back, I didn't want to journey at all. I had more important things to worry about. My parents were oblivious to what was happening around them, their son Mikey, turning evil, and me. Always alone, always looking for something and always disappearing. Never speaking, drifting in and out of the world had I belonged in.
I heard footsteps, I smiled to myself. So he had come after all. As he entered the room I could tell he was scared. So I just had to scare him even more. As my song came to an end I started to hum quietly, while looking directly at him. He kept looking behind him, like he could feel me watching him, my eyes upon his back; he really was a timid little thing. I didn't say anything that could wait until later. I silently studied him when he slept.
He looked about 17 and was 5'3" (not true) where I was 6'2". He had black and red hair with a long fringe, so you couldn't really see his eyes. He was really skinny and pale and he was wearing black drainpipes (skinnies) and a Misfits t-shirt along with a pair of classic converse. From what I could see he had a tattoo on his upper arm of a Jacko lantern and he had his lip and nose pierced. When he had entered the room he had been carrying a guitar bag and only a rucksack. It was obvious he had been kicked out of his home. My sort of guy. (Straight as a circle babe.)
~The
Next Moring~
~Frankie's POV*~
I awoke with a sudden start. Someone was talking.
"Why hello, I have been expecting you" a person said as I began to sit up still drowsy. I looked around bewildered, where was that voice?
"Where are you? Please tell me, because I'm getting scared and I can't see you." I pleaded, tears slowly filling my eyes. I waited for them to speak again...but no, they didn't. I started to feel sleepy again, but NO! I couldn't fall asleep. I had to find this person, even if it killed me. I cuddled under my jacket, trying to block out everything. My iPod in my ears blurting out Black Flag. I really wanted to be left alone and listen to music in peace. But I eventually fell asleep again.
~*Gees
POV~
Aww, I had scared the little kid. I knew this was going to be
fun, just wait till I revealed myself to him. I smiled evilly to
myself and I watched him toss and turn, moaning in his sleep. A
couple of hours later he woke with a start. Tears pouring down his
face. I so wanted to go to him and comfort him, but I knew I
couldn't. So I just watched him, a sorry state. He finally stopped
crying and he just sat there staring into space before his eyes
closed once more.
~Frankie's POV~
I awoke from a dream
where I could see my body, drained of all blood and lifeless on the
ground. It was surrounded by snow and on the snow bloody footprints
were everywhere. I was in a wood, was it the one outside the school I
was in? My body had lifeless eyes, unmoving. I was dead but who had
killed me? Would i live in the real world or end up like this? Dead
with no home? The tears ran down my cheeks, I was all alone. The sobs
racked my body and I let out uncontrollable tears. I just sat there,
with tears rolling down my face. I finally lay back down and slept
with no dreams at all.
I awoke once more and there in front of me stood a man. He was the hottest and the palest man I had ever seen in my entire life! He was about 6'2" with long black hair. He had really white skin and piercing green eyes. His hair looked clean and so did his awesome clothes. He smelt of lynx and strawberry shampoo. It's like dirt repelled of him and he looked like he got changed every day, like he was living at home.
Where I was 5'3" a midget. I had shortish black and red hair which was really greasy. I was pale, but not like him. I had been living on the streets and I was unwashed and dirty.
"Hello Frank, I've been waiting for you, last night you were pretty scared and I'm sorry for that. Why were you crying?"He said in a deep melodic voice.
"How do you know my name? Why have you been waiting for me and what do you want from me? I was scared because I couldn't find you; I had a disturbing dream as well. I couldn't find you and I thought it was all in my head and it freaked me out."I whispered, my eyes filling with tears
"Well, now you have found me. I know your name and have done for quite some time and I've been waiting for ages because you are the key to the survival of my family and people. And my name is Gerard, if you were wondering."He answered.
I nodded; I had seen my childhood through a shadow, maybe which had been him. Waiting for me all this time.
"Do you want to come back to mine and I will tell you everything, from start to finish. My full life story and why I need home. You can get washed, changed and fed?" He said.
I nodded, I couldn't really reject his offer and I wanted to find out why he needed me. So he walked over to me, picked me up in his large arms and he ran.
"WAIT!"I shouted, "My things!"
"I will come back for them while you are showering", he answered back simply.
I just nodded again and let him carry me away, to his home. Now I can find out what my life has in store for me.
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I thought all the POV changes were necessary! Hope you liked it!
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