Crash The Cemetery Gates [Collision of Our Kiss Sequel]

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  1. brokenANGEL

    brokenANGEL Active Member

    Crash The Cemetery Gates [Collision Of Our Kiss Sequel]

    Rating: 16+

    Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, in any way, shape or form. This story is pure fiction.

    1: pg1 20: pg24
    2: pg1 21: pg25
    3: pg1 22: pg25
    4: pg2 23: pg25
    5: pg2 24: pg26
    6: pg3 25: pg27
    7: pg4 26: pg27
    8: pg5 27: pg27
    9: pg5 28: pg28
    10: pg6 29: pg29
    11: pg7 30: pg31
    12: pg8 31: pg34
    13: pg9 32: pg35
    14: pg11 33: pg26
    15: pg13 34: pg37
    16: pg14 35: pg38
    17: pg21 36: pg39
    18: pg22 37: pg40
    19: pg23

    “And our final question for you Gerard, what exactly is Cemetery Drive about?” The interviewer asked.
    “It’s about a girl I was in love with, who committed suicide” I replied sadly.
    It had been almost a year since Amy’s death, and I still couldn’t get it out of my mind.
    “I don’t really want to go much further into it.” The interviewer nodded and motioned for the cameraman to stop recording. “Thanks Gerard” he said, shaking my hand before leaving.
    I felt someone’s arm around my shoulder and I turned to see it was Frank.
    “I know its still hard to talk about her” He said.
    “I just still can’t believe she’s gone. It’s been a year but I just can’t” I said, tears forming in my eyes. I missed her so much.
    And the worst part was, it was all my fault.
  2. Dumbledore

    Dumbledore glass child.

    AHHH! :'(

    -number one fan-

    I love it. I feel so bad for Gee.
  3. Nephilim

    Nephilim Give me love.

    well I say more;
    & gerard.

    -pokes him in the eye-


  4. brokenANGEL

    brokenANGEL Active Member

    We walked back to the tour bus. I sat on my bunk, looking at the one photo I had of her.
    Her school photo. Her hair was blonde and curly, and she had a grin on her face like she knew something that I didn’t.
    “Why did you leave me?” I asked, tears forming in my eyes.
    “I know what happened, but I always loved you.” “I will always love you.” I placed the photograph down and cried into my hands. I remembered seeing her lying in the stretcher with blood flowing from her wrists. She looked so beautiful, even in death.
    I shook the image from my mind.

    I heard footsteps as someone came in. It was Mikey. “Gee, are you okay?” He asked, sitting down next to me. I tried to hide the photograph but it was too late, he saw it and picked it up.
    “It’s almost been a year, hasn’t it?” He asked quietly.
    He knew how much Amy had meant to me.
    ”Yes, one year on Tuesday” I replied. “Isn’t that our New Jersey show?” He asked.
    ”Yes it is” I replied.
    He gave me a hug. “She’s looking down on you Gee” He said. “She loves you.” He stood up and walked out. I walked into the bathroom, grabbing my razorblade. If I did this, maybe I could finally be with her.
  5. Nephilim

    Nephilim Give me love.

    -steals it of him-

    abosl*te dickhead.

    -burns razor blade-

  6. Dumbledore

    Dumbledore glass child.


    Don't let him. :'(

    (psst. my font's pink)
  7. brokenANGEL

    brokenANGEL Active Member

    I awoke in a white room. There were blurry figures standing over me.
    “Gee? Gee?” I heard a voice say. “Shut up” I replied.
    “Hey guys, he’s awake!” I realized the voice was Frank.
    I blinked to clear the crap from my eyes, and saw Frank standing over me.
    “Gee!” He said happily, giving me a hug.
    “What happened?” I asked. “You tried to commit suicide” He said, looking down. “If Mikey hadn’t found you on the bathroom floor when he did, you would’ve died.”
    “Did you maybe think that was what I wanted?” I snapped. A tear rolled down Frank’s cheek.
    “I’m sorry Frankie, it’s just that at the moment, I can’t stop thinking about her” I said, taking his hand. “I thought if I did this, I could be with her.”

    A day later, after lots of harassment from our manager, the hospital finally let me leave. The next day was our New Jersey show, and the anniversary of Amy’s death. I wasn’t sure I was going to be okay with performing that day. We arrived at the venue and got set up. As I walked into the dressing room I heard a “GERARD!!” Clara, my wife, came running towards me.
    I had married about 3 months ago, trying to force myself to move on.
    “Sweetie what happened?” She asked, pulling me into a hug.
    “Nothing, why?” I asked.
    “The guys said you were at the hospital?” She said questioningly.
    “I had tonsillitis or something” I replied quickly. “Listen sweetie, I’ll talk to you later, I have to go on now.” I kissed her cheek and walked backstage.
    Before I went on stage I looked at the photo of Amy. “I love you” I said, kissing it. I put the photo in my pocket.
  8. Nephilim

    Nephilim Give me love.

    -falls of chair-


    .. ughhh fuck him.


    -steals picture of amy and put down pants-
    now what are you gonna do!?

    .. yes well ..
    Im just a tad hypo about this story ..


    loves angel.
  9. Dumbledore

    Dumbledore glass child.


    You made me giggle. :)

    He got married to move on silly.
    I wouldn't have done that though. I would take time to move on.

    That's what I'm doing now,
    but back to happy thoughts.
    I loved the update, dearie.
  10. Nephilim

    Nephilim Give me love.

    but .. but but ..

    -huffs in corner-

    more soon angel?
  11. Angila

    Angila InkGirl. Staff Member

    Ayesha, your posts always make me laugh too! Amy, well done! I was so happy to see a sequel! Man, Gerards got it well he should have! Love it! Cant wait for new updates!!!!
  12. darkestnight

    darkestnight Coffee Girl

    Bad Gee, he can't get married :'( *Steals new wife away and puts her some where dangerous. Then reserects Amy*
  13. Dumbledore

    Dumbledore glass child.

    ^^ ahahaha.

  14. brokenANGEL

    brokenANGEL Active Member

    “Way down, way down, way down” I sang, tears forming in my eyes.
    The drums finished, and the tears were falling freely.
    “I want to dedicate this song to Amy” I said. “She died a year ago today, and I loved her.”
    “I want you to know Amy, that if you’re up there, watching over me, I will always love you.”
    The crowd went “awwww” and started to clap. I looked to the side of stage. Clara was pissed off, but I didn’t care.

    I walked backstage after the song had finished to change my outfit. I felt a hand grab me and pull me into the corner. “How dare you!” Clara yelled at me.
    “Don’t you love me?” she asked. “Of course I do, but I can’t help it that today is the anniversary of Amy’s death and I want to dedicate a song I actually wrote for her, to her!” I yelled back, getting changed quickly. “I need to go” I said, walking back towards the stage.
    “I love you” She said.
    “Whatever” I replied.

    After the concert I walked to where the fans were waiting for us to sign autographs.
    I smiled at each fan, trying to be genuine but it was hard when all I could think about was her.
    Something caught my eye over near the tour bus
    I looked over, and saw a young looking girl, with long black wavy hair, her fringe over her eyes. She looked familiar, but I couldn’t place her.
    She was so beautiful.
    As soon as she saw me staring at her she started to run until I couldn’t see her anymore.
    I wondered who she was.
  15. Nephilim

    Nephilim Give me love.

    who was sheeeeee??

    .. -pokes you until you update-

  16. darkestnight

    darkestnight Coffee Girl

    Clifhanger. Who is she???
  17. Gee.

    Gee. New Member

    Darn, i'm late for reading this :(
    :O i wouner... hm...
  18. Angila

    Angila InkGirl. Staff Member

    Who was it???!!!! awesome update! cant wait for more!
  19. cinthia

    cinthia New Member

    cool !
    you have a sequel!
    mmm reencarnation]?
    a ghost?
  20. brokenANGEL

    brokenANGEL Active Member

    We had shows in America the whole week, and I still couldn’t get the mystery girl out of my head.
    She was familiar, so familiar. I had to know where she was from.
    Except I doubted that I would ever see her again.

    Our last show in America was in New York. Before the concert we had to do a photo shoot and sign some autographs.
    All through the signing, I had the feeling I was being watched.
    I continued signing, trying to shake the paranoia from my mind.

    Before the show I went into the tour bus to get dressed in my stage outfit.
    I was just in the bathroom putting eyeliner on when Clara came in, locking the door behind her.
    “Shh” she said, putting a finger to my lips.
    She pulled me closer to her and kissed me lustfully on the lips.
    I pushed her away.
    “What the fuck is the matter with you?” She yelled.
    “I have to go on stage in 5 minutes is what’s wrong!” I replied.
    “So? We can have some fun before then” She said with a smirk, moving her hand to my belt buckle. I gave in, as I always did, taking my clothes off and then hers, us moving inside each other. When we did this, I felt like we were just having sex. We never made love.
    Once we both climaxed, I realized I had 1 minute left to get onstage. I threw my clothes back on and walked out, not even saying goodbye.
    I was about to walk out the door when I noticed a pink post it note stuck on the kitchen bench. I reached over and grabbed it, reading it as I walked to the stage.

    You thought you could say goodbye.
    Do I love you?
    Fucking forever, beautiful.

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