Gerard Way Fell In Love With Me

The Interview

Kat's P.O.V

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The next day.

I sat in the chair in the waiting room of the hospital. I have an interview with the head of medicine. I have a doctorate degree in surgical procedures. So I might as well put it to use. I can't live off Gerard. I know he doesn't mind. But I need to contribute to the household. He doesn't know about my degree or that I'm at a interview. If I get the job, I'll surprise him. There's no reason I shouldn't. I'm a great...no brilliant doctor apparently. That's what I was told before. I never told anyone I was a doctor. Only Jessie knew. I always told people I worked somewhere else. I'm not ashamed to be a doctor. I just don't advertise it. I don't know why. I love my job. I love the people I meet.

My name is called, interrupting my thoughts. I smile and follow the red headed male doctor into his office.

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One hour later.

I stared at the blank TV screen. My legs pulled up to my chest with my arms wrapped around them. I couldn't stop shaking. I can't believe that happened. In a fucking hospital. A place where your supposed to heal people. Make them feel better. By a doctor. Head of medicine. What the fucking hell kind of hospital is it? Tears began to roll down my cheeks. I rested my forehead on my knees and cried.

Gerard's P.O.V

I heard crying as I opened the front door. Looking around for the source of the noise, I froze as I saw Kat sat on the sofa. She was hugging her legs with her head on her knees. Her red t-shirt was ripped. There was a bit of blood on her bare arm. What the fuck has happened to her? I rushed forward and sat down beside her as I put my hand on her arm. She flinched away, staring at me wide eyed. She realises it me and throws herself into my arms. I hug her to me as she rests her head on my shoulder.

"What's happened, sweetheart?" I ask after several minutes.

She tenses up, shaking her head.

"It's okay, baby." I sooth, stroking her hair. "Tell me when your ready. I'm here for you."

"I t..told him t...to st...stop." She broke off with a sob.

No. I swear, if someone has done what I think, I'll fucking kill em.

"Stop what, sweetheart?" I really don't think I want to know the answer.

"S...stop t...touching m...me."

I could feel her shaking so much. "Who? What did they do to you?"

"H...he r...raped me."

Notes

So Kat's been raped. Please comment and rate. Thank you.xxx