"What!" I screamed, I felt like I just got stabbed in my heart, I couldn't even see through the tears. I had to be brought home after that. Investigations started, missing posters were hug up all over town, two other guys dissapeared at the same time as Gerard and Mikey, Frank Iero nd Ray Toro but I didn't know them. I felt empty without Gerard, he was the only person who understood me. I spent all my time in my room by myself but I had to go back to school eventually even though I didn't want to.
Everyone was acting nice to me, they told me they were sorry and tried to include me but it was all fake. They didn't mean it, they were told to act like that. I knew they didn't want to talk to me and I didn't want to talk to them either but I tried to anyway. I tried hanging out with the girls in my year but everything they said bored me and all they cared about was how they looked so I tried talking to some of the guys since I usually got on better with guys than girls but it was the same. After awhile we just gave up, they went back to their normal lives and I was alone again. Weeks and months passed, it had almost been a whole year since they dissapearded. The missing posters were still up but I knew they gave up looking for them. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about them except for me, I always thought about them, I still had the drawing of Gerard from the last time I saw him. If I had know what was going to happen I would have never let go when he hugged me, I would have told him that he was my best friend too and I couldn't live with out him. I felt tears comming to my eyes, I wiped them away. I was wearing make-up and I didn't want to ruin it, there was a party in town that night that I was invited to but I didn't want to go. My mom made me, she told me to "make new friends and socialise" but I didn't want to. Most peoples parents don't like their kids going to parties but she was making me. Chloe didn't help "Yeah Dawn, go out and 'socalise' " she said saracsticaly, "Shut up, you little brat!" I screamed, slamming the door in her face. I didn't like anyone anyway and parties deffinatly wern't my thing.
She dropped me off, I sat down for a while. The music sucked and I got dirty looks from everyone because I didn't dress up. After around 15 minutes I decided to leave, I went out the back door since the front one was too crowded. I sat on the step outside and pulled out my phone, I was just about to call my mom and ask her to pick me up when I heard a familiar voice say "What parties arn't your scene". It can't be.
