We're Just Two Men As God Had Made Us

Chapter Nineteen

Bert's POV

My eyes were bloodshot and the irises couldn't keep still. My hands were twitching on the steering wheel and my foot was rattling the accelerator pedal. I was high and I knew it. A special occasion deserves special treats, especially after my extremely clever plan. I looked behind in the rear view mirror and smirked at the sleeping, twitching Gerard Way. He had cried himself to sleep after an hour or two. In the meantime, I drove around in circles. I reached behind and stuffed a chloroform soaked rag into his face and soon his fitful gasps for fresh air turned into a steady, shallow breathing. Good... Now to start the fun! Heeheehee...