I Thought the Jetset Life Was Gonna Kill Him
So Long and Goodnight
I screamed, but he didn’t seem to hear my cries and pleas. I knew he didn’t want to, anyway.
With my fear blinding me, I fell over in my attempt to reach him. I didn’t want to waste a second, so I immediately picked myself up. I didn’t want him to do it. I knew I had to stop him.
He now stood before me, dark hair falling over his eyes; creating shadows upon his pale face. His hand moved across the table, and gripped upon a shotgun.
I screamed again, grabbing onto his arm. He pushed me away forcefully, and pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang.
There was a knock at the door. I was quite thankful for that; I didn’t really want to see Gerard’s corpse on the floor.
I ran over to the door, and turned the handle. My hands were sweaty, as was the rest of my body. That dream scared the absolute fuck out of me. For a second there, I thought it was real.
‘’Jenna…’’ Gerard spluttered, pushing open the door and crashing into my arms, ‘’She’s s-s-sick… real sick…’’
I didn’t know what was happening. Who was sick? Why was he crying?
‘’Gerard, what’s wrong?’’ I asked softly, stroking his hair.
‘’It’s Nan… she’s… d-d-d-dying…’’ He whispered, his grip getting tighter on me.
‘’Oh… I’m… so sorry, Gerard. Sit down, and I’ll get you some strong coffee. Wait, where is Mikey?’’ I replied, leading him to the couch.
‘’He’s… out. And I won’t need any coffee – Mikey is bringing some… refreshments… He’ll be over soon,’’ He muttered, crashing onto the couch.
I hated seeing him like this – once was enough. His skin was now ghostly white; his eyes were red and puffy. It hurt me to see him hurting.
Soon enough, there was a knock at the door and I rushed over to answer it. Mikey was standing there, with a large brown bag in his hand. He stepped into the room, and I hugged him. His eyes were equally as red; his skin was equally sallow; as his older brother’s.
He finally released me from his grasp, and looked at me with apologetic eyes.
‘’He made me get it, Jenna. I’m sorry.’’
With my fear blinding me, I fell over in my attempt to reach him. I didn’t want to waste a second, so I immediately picked myself up. I didn’t want him to do it. I knew I had to stop him.
He now stood before me, dark hair falling over his eyes; creating shadows upon his pale face. His hand moved across the table, and gripped upon a shotgun.
I screamed again, grabbing onto his arm. He pushed me away forcefully, and pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang.
There was a knock at the door. I was quite thankful for that; I didn’t really want to see Gerard’s corpse on the floor.
I ran over to the door, and turned the handle. My hands were sweaty, as was the rest of my body. That dream scared the absolute fuck out of me. For a second there, I thought it was real.
‘’Jenna…’’ Gerard spluttered, pushing open the door and crashing into my arms, ‘’She’s s-s-sick… real sick…’’
I didn’t know what was happening. Who was sick? Why was he crying?
‘’Gerard, what’s wrong?’’ I asked softly, stroking his hair.
‘’It’s Nan… she’s… d-d-d-dying…’’ He whispered, his grip getting tighter on me.
‘’Oh… I’m… so sorry, Gerard. Sit down, and I’ll get you some strong coffee. Wait, where is Mikey?’’ I replied, leading him to the couch.
‘’He’s… out. And I won’t need any coffee – Mikey is bringing some… refreshments… He’ll be over soon,’’ He muttered, crashing onto the couch.
I hated seeing him like this – once was enough. His skin was now ghostly white; his eyes were red and puffy. It hurt me to see him hurting.
Soon enough, there was a knock at the door and I rushed over to answer it. Mikey was standing there, with a large brown bag in his hand. He stepped into the room, and I hugged him. His eyes were equally as red; his skin was equally sallow; as his older brother’s.
He finally released me from his grasp, and looked at me with apologetic eyes.
‘’He made me get it, Jenna. I’m sorry.’’
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Kay.well, I know this is meant to be based on a true story.
And I am also aware Elena Lee Rush (A.K.A Helena, Mikey and Gerard's nan) passed away before Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge was written.
But as I said, this is based on a true story. Not everything in this fan fiction happened, just a few core events.
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Comments are appreciated. ;D