Blood and Tears
I frowned at the tears on your face.
Wanting to wipe them away I cried tears of blood.
Take the time to help me through.
Through the pain and suffering.
Could you take the pain of my suffering?
Could you see the saddness in my eyes?
I seen it in yours.
I seen it alll in the way you moved.
The way you smiled that fake smile of yours.
the way you said you loved me.
I knew for a fact that it wasn't true.
And yet I still believed.
I seen the tears.
I've tasted the blood.
I felt your pain.
Could you take my bloody tears?
Stolen_5"No mom." He mound. "Nothing is happening. No! Why do you have to be so disqusting? No....no...yes....yeah...I understand."
Annoyed I took is phone and put it to my ear. "Hi Mrs. Iero."
"Who's this?" She asked in surprise.
"Sam. Umm. Will it be alright if he stayed one more night?" I asked.
"I don't know. He hasn't been home to unpacked. And well, you are a girl and he has been being alittle hotty lately." She sighed.
"All boys are like that. I have a brother the same way. And don't worry if he gets touch I'll call 911 and his dad will have him out in a blink off an eye."
"Alright. One more night. I trust you Sam."
You shouldn't. I thought. You really shouldn't trust me with anything. Handing him back the cell. Confused he began to ask his mother qustions. I gazed out the window and frowned at the police cruser outside the house. Frankies dad looked streight at me then smiled. I twitched and stormed outside. THis wasn't the first time I spotted him out here. Yesterday when I went to th
Stolen_part 4Up in the spare room I open the dark shades. (Mary and the others went home.) On the far side of the room was a huge tank. Like the shelf downstairs it took up the whole wall. In fact it took up the whole room. Inside was a large pond type thing. Complet with molch, lilly pad, bugs, and other plants. The glass was alittle foggy for the diffrent temps.
"Wow. How did you do all of this?" Frank asked placeing his palm on the glass.
"My parents are big time people. My dad is an accountint and, as you know, my mom is a big time actress. She is working on a movie now with Tim Burtian." I shrugged Stepping into the tank. Looking around I spotted my baby. At 6 feet long she weighed over 100 pounds. "This thing had to be built out of the way of the basement, for the pond to be instaled. Then it costed me a fortune to get the lamps and heater to be instaled. . But finally after two months we got it done. Then we got this beauty."
Joining me inside the tank he made a strange squick sound that mad
Stolen-part 4The sound of snoreing forced me to drift into awakeing. Opening my eyes I tossed a pillow in Bobs direction. Then rolled over to snuggle into Franks arms. Wait....his arms? Blinking I looked at my situation. I was pressed closed to him, I could smell axe that he wore yesterday, and if I were to stick my toung out I could touch his black 'VAMPIRE BITE' shirt. I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or awake. I liked this. For one, because I have never been held this way. And for two, this guy was hot! Instead of jumping away I fell back asleep, I was way to tired to fight away anyway.
"They look so cute togather." I heard Mary giggle. Blushing I looked up and seen her standing before us.
Shoveing the sleeping boy I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "Do you have anything better to do then pester me?"
"Nope. Gerard is in the shower. Soooo. What did you two do last night after we fell asleep?"
"Watch Sweeny Todd." Frank answered sitting up. "I see why it's your favrite movie now. Maybe for valintines d
Stolen_part 3Father grinned up at me as I drank my coffee. Sweating I gazed down at him. What was going on? Why are my parents showing affection for me? Why do we have neighbores? Why is the jerk who suppose to be far away from me in my house? What is wrong with this new year?!
"So Frank dear. Your dads a cop?" My mom asked sweetly.
He nodded. "Yeah. What a nice house you got here." That smile was begining to make me mad.
"I bet he's an under cover spy." Zach whispered in my ear. "I saw this on a movie once."
"Maybe you are my clone." I teased.
He chuckled and left the room. I followed after and ran upstairs to gather the things I need for the get togather in the basement. I got my old radio and tons of CDs. Maybe I could ask Zack if we could take the Wii down stairs to play for a bit. The PS2 is going out. And since there is a cop across the street, I wont be shop lifting anytime soon. Sighing I grabed my bag and box, then headed down stairs.
My mom glanced up at me but went back to tal
Stolen_part 2"I couldn't help but see you fall." Frank grinned. His deep green eyes sparkled with amousement.
"I'm glad you like to see people fall. Do you also like to get their foot up your ass?" I asked poilitly, glareing over at him.
"Uhhh. No I don't. Because I never really talk to those who do. I just laugh from a far." He chuckled.
"Then go laugh somewhere else. Because I am not a person to laugh at." Storming off he followed me. Agian I stopped and glared over. "Listen, I can't go to the cops right now. But when my name is off their list I can get you into juvie for stalking. Go take your rich butt somewhere else, because I don't want to see it."
"I was only going to ask if you need a ride. It's sort of cold out here."
I blinked. "Thanks. But where I'm going isn't far from here. And I really shouldn't be talking to strange folk."
Shrugging the boy rolled the window back up and drove away. The wheeles throwing snow all over me. What an ass-hole.
At the arcade I met Mary and her sister Kira n
StolenJumping over the fence I turned and watched the car drive by. The flashing blue lights disappered into the distance. I leaned over to catch my breath, but was still aware that I wasn't out of the woods yet. Slowly, I picked my way through allys and empy streets. Makeing a clean get away home. My dufel bag full of stolen goodies.
Silently I slipped through my open window and slung the bag into my closet. I would have to wait another day to look through what was now mine. Slumping onto my bed I stared at my ceiling. What kind of life is this? Liveing in Chicago, in a four bedroom house with you parents, not even 18 yet and you have a record with the cops? I've been to court 6 times, but haven't been guilty yet. Still, I'm single, haven't had one boyfriend. Been to rehab for drinking and doing coke, nothing to be proud of.
Listening to the music my twin brother, Zach, was blareing in his room I rolled over and slightly smiled. He was an all A student, always goes to bed on time, and has n
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"There I said it. Now you can go back to sleep." I whispered to her. Then pushed past the stuned Gee and hurried to my room. On that little trip I almost ran into two walls and a confused Bob. Why does she make me do these kinds of things? Why do I let her boss me around like that? Why am I in love with some one who will never love me back?
Slamming my door I looked around my room. I need something to beat myself with. But Mike has my baseball bat and Mary borrowed my sluge hammer. Speaking of Mary where wa-
"Frank! I got you something!" She yelled from behind the door. Blinking I turned around and opened it. In her arms was a black cage and inside was a solid white hammy. "I've been out all day looking for one. You looked happy when you played with Gerards so I thought....ya know....that maybe you would want one too."
I stared from the hamster to her. "Th-thanks Mars. You shouldn't have done this."
"Yeah well, think of this as your only christmas present. I want to go chec
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Should I tell him now? No, Mikey needs me to take these to him. But if I do then Sam will kill me if I don't now. What do I do?! Mikey or Sam. Hmm. Eaither one can make mylife a living hell. But who will make it worse?
"Frankie!" Gerard shouted to get my attion. "Are you listening?"
"No." I said surprised. "What were you saying?
He let out a long sigh. "I was saying that you need to pay more attition to what you are doing. You almost ran into the wall."
I glanced in front of me and gasped at how he was right. I do need to pay more attition to what I'm doing. "Sorry wall. Didn't see ay there. Um, Gerard. I have a qustion for you."
"Well, I want to know what you would think about a person who is bi." Silence gave me the answer. "Because Joe called last night and said he was. What would you do?"
"That would depend. Does he like you?"
"Well.....yeah. He does, if you were in my shoes what would you do?"
What would I do? I don't know. All I know is that Joes