ill never let them hurt you i promise chapter 5

sorry about the last chapter. it was really short. leave me some comments -> critisim or comments i dont care. i will use it all to make the fan-fic better!

ok so far gerard found elyzabeth and was explained that she found her grandmother dead.at this point in time elyzabeth got really depressed.  they carried on with the furneal. elyzabeth had stated to drink alot like gerard now. an d when ever they drank they always drank together. it got to the point where they were always drunk.

elyzabeth sits in the back of the bus with the an accoustic giature playing a song she had made up singing along with it. she was alone in the bus, the guys were on stage playing a concert in texas.

'Well tonight, well tonight
Will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days
Rocking out just for the dead
Well tonight
Will it ever come?
I can see you awake anytime, in my head ...'

elyzabeth had never like singing in front of people because she harboured the thought that se could not sing. but that was going to be proven differently when frank, bob , an Gerard walk into the bus interrupting her saying the last line in the part of the song she jut sang

***outside the bus frank gerard and bob***

'...did you guys see that girl in the frount row? god she had so many cuts on her wrists. i wounder if it was our music that coused her to do that?' said gerard

'ya i saw her she was like real skinny too.' said frank

'guys do you hear somehting?' said bob

' what do ya hear?'

'it soud like someone singing.' replied bob

'  ya its a girl? why is there a girl singing on our bus?' said gerard

'umm where is elyzabeth?' said gerard as he stumbled from one foot to another drunkly

'last i heard she was on the bus ... wait is that her? she can sing wtf i am her brother and i never knew that?' said bob

'i am going to go and see and make sure' said gerard

as he opened the door to the bus the singing died and only the msuic stayed. elyzabeth sat at te back playing her song.

' ...'yzzy was that you singing?' he said sa she stoped playing. at the moment he was not interstered in the fact that she was playing music whne she had never played before. he wanted to know if that was her. he had never heard anytihng that beautiful before.

'why?' she meanly repalied

'because i heard someone sing and it was fucking wounderfull.'

'no it was not me' she replied.

' dont lie to me 'yzzy if you can sing prove it and sing for us. i want you to sing that song you were playing' and he went to sit next to her.

'We hold in our hearts the sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rain. Clouds, move like a wraith
Well after all, we'll lie another day
And through it all
We'll find some other way
To carry on through cartilage and fluid
And did you come to stare, or wash away the blood?' she sang. her voice was wounderful.

'did you write that?'asked frank.

bob and gerard were in awe. it was one thing to think someone can sing really well and another to hear the and see them do it.

'who taught you to play?'asked bob not ever remembering her having lessons of any sort.

' no one i just picked it up one day and started to play like this. i am lke that with all instruments'

so with in the next month elyzabeth became the backup gaiture-ist for the band. as she toured she became more and more depressed (*******authors notes****** heres where the story gets sappy, sorry guys, mog its really late i haves to go to bed i shhall write tommorrow! LEAVE ME COMMENTS OR I WILL MAKE THE CHARACTURES ACT ON BARNEY LOL JK)