Gerard's P.O.V
I pull up outside Bob's place. I climb out and walk round to the passenger side. I open the door and pick up the mystery girl, closing the door with my foot. Bob opens the door when I approach.
"Fucking hell." He stares wide eyed as I walk past him into his lounge. I carefully put the girl on his couch. She is terrified. She crawls to the arm of the couch and hugs her legs.
"Where's your mum?" I asked, sitting by the shaking girl on the couch and looking at Bob.
"In the kitchen." He says then heads to get her.
I look back at the girl. She's staring at me. "Bob's mum is gonna fix you up." I tell her. "But she's gonna wanna know your name. Will you tell me?" She shakes her head. "Okay. So your a mystery to me. So how about we call you Mysty until your ready to talk?" She nods her agreement.
"Oh my goodness. "Bob's mum calls from the doorway. She walks towards Mysty. Mysty grabs my arm and puts her head on my shoulder. She shakes even more.
"If I let you sit on my knees, will you let Catherine fix you up?" I ask. Mysty nods after a few minutes. So I lift her onto my knees.
Catherine kneels down on the floor infront of us, her doctor bag beside her. "What's your name, sweetheart?" She asks.
"She won't talk yet." I say."We agreed on Mysty till she does."
Catherine nods as Bob sits on the lounge chair across from us. "Okay, lets fix you up."
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Drinking By The Mausoleum Door
RandomGerard was visiting his grandma's grave. Just a normal routine. Then as he was heading back to his car he saw her. She was covered in blood. Her long black hair was matted in it. She was sat on the mausoleum steps, holding her side and drinking a bo...
