Holding On To Your Soul ::A Gerard Way Vampire Story::

Mood: totally fucking hyper.
Listening To: To The End by My Chemical Romance. Another one of their songs (even though most have a weird emotional effect on me), that effects me very much. I feel indescribably when I hear this song. Its a-fucking-mazing. I didnt believe msic could do this to you. Not until MCR, that is.
In The Mood For: PARTY!!! Fuck, Im fucking hyper. Like, fucking fucking hyper. I didnt even have coffee or anything. Im just plain fucking hyper. And I need to vent my energy somewhere. Therefore, Im in the need for a fucking PARTAYYY! too bad no one is around to party with me =/
Wearing: White converse, denim pants, black tube top

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Third Person POV - Third Person POV - Third Person POV - Third Person POV

Heath had a plan. Before killing them both, he would drive them apart. He would make each one believe, that the other hated them. Gerard would think that Ruby moved on, and that she didn't care about him as much as Gerard thought she did. Heath already had a plan on how to put that plan to a working, and part of it was already done. Once the plan was over and done, Gerard would feel shattered and betrayed, practically begging for his death. Heath would gladly give it to him.
The same with Ruby. Heath hadn't gotten that planned out just yet, but he had already started it by making her come to the trainstation. He was going to make her believe that Gerard didn't want to see her.
Heath, who was sitting in the couch watching TV, cackled evilly as he heard rummaging in the other room. Gerard trying to get loose.
He stood up, and opened the nearest door, revealing Gerard still tied to the chair, but him and the chair had fallen on its side, and they were now lying on the floor. Gerard had hit his head on the ground apparently, because he was bleeding lightly.
Heath smirked, and gave Gerard a push with his foot.
"I told you not to try and get away, bitch. I told you it would just end in pain. And this time, I didn't even cause it" He said with a snobby laugh, and Gerard growled aggressively.
"I hate you." He hissed viciously, wishing he could rip that horribly smirk right off Heath's face. This only amused Heath, and he grinned even wider.
"You sure do know how to keep someone entertained. Please do continue. Keep telling me how much you loathe me, and how much you want Ruby back." He said with a mocking smile on his face. Gerard just hissed, and narrowed his eyes at Heath.
"I swear to god, Heath, once I break free, all Hell will break loose for you. You'll wish your mother never had you. You'll wish you never took a step on this Earth. You'll be begging for me to kill you." Gerard whispered, and he seemed to be enjoying the violent words that spilled from his tounge.
Heath shrugged, and crossed his legs, putting his hands behind his head, and leaning against the back of the chair he always sat on when he felt like watching Gerard suffer.
"Tut tut Gerard. I think we need to teach you who's boss again." Heath said, walking over to the tipped over chair. Gerard refused to show any fear, and he continued staring straight back into Heath's eyes. This didn't bother Heath one bit, as he put the chair, and Gerard, back up with just one hand.
He landed a hard blow in Gerard's stomach, becoming dissapointed when he found that Gerard didn't even react. He was controlling his emotions, because he didn't want to grant Heath the pleasure of his pain. Heath frowned annoyedly, and landed a few forceful blows on the side of Gerard's head. Gerard bit back a whimper, but kept his face composed. Heath wouldn't break him this time. He wouldn't let him smirk like that again.
God, I hate that bastard's smirk so fucking much, Gerard thought.
After another kick in the shin, and still no result or reaction from Gerard, Heath shrugged like he didn't really care much anyways, and sat down.
"Guess what Gerard." He said, and Gerard just looked at him with a black, but intimidating face.
"What?" He spat, narrowing his eyes at Heath.
"I told Ruby that she could come to the train station at 8 pm today, to talk to me, and negotiate your return. I assured her we would talk in the presence of humans, so that she couldn't be harmed in any way." He said, and Gerard frowned in confusion. Worry for Ruby started building up inside him. What had he done to her?
"She wasn't there." Heath said simply. Gerard's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't gone? He felt a feeling of relief wash over him. It was much too dangerous, in the presence of humans or not. Either way, it was too dangerous.
"She didn't even contact me again. She never sounded too eager to talk to me either. It sounded like she didn't miss you much at all." Heath said, and Gerard growled defensively.
"Liar!" Gerard hissed, "The only reason she didn't come, is because she knows it would've brought her into danger. I am glad she didn't act like a fool, and meet you."
Heath tutted, and shook his head, looking at Gerard with what seemed to be sympathy.
"Gerard, don't you see? The love is only coming from one side. She hasn't tried anything to help you. Nothing at all. She hasn't even tried getting help from the leading Vampires. The only reason she stayed with you, was because you were a nice accesorie. A toy. Her bodyguard. Her personal Vampire, something that no one else had. She never really loved you. Trust me when I say, that she didn't sound very depressed when I last called her."
Gerard's eyes clouded with doubt for a second, but he shook his head, and roared in anger.
"You think I'll believe you, you filthy little bastard?" Gerard growled. Heath just smirked, and shrugged.
He walked out of the room, and let the smirk grow bigger once he was out of Gerard's sight.
Of course Ruby had been there. Heath just didn't bother going. Now Gerard was starting to doubt Ruby.
Oh yes. He definitely saw doubt in Gerard's eyes just now.
Heath grinned, and even laughed satisfiedly. Now he had to make Ruby believe that the reason he didn't come, was because Gerard didn't want to see her.
This is all going according to plan, Heath thought, rubbing his hands together, an evil grin playing on his lips.
Oh how he loved to make them both suffer.
Until, that is, he had enough of it, and it was time to end them both.
He bared his teeth, showing his pointed and sharp canines, and he growled. He couldn't wait to sink into Ruby's frail neck. He knew she didn't have a smell to tempt him, but the blood pumping through her veins would still be just as satisfactory.

Oooooh... Do you feel the pure evil vibes Heath is giving off? He's evil itself. He is torturing them both in a way they had never forseen... dundundundunnnn.
Whats gonna happen next?
Tune in tomorrow
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Holding On To Your Soul
By Sophie S. AKA PorcelainPunk-xxMCRxx-

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