• The Beauty of Revenge
    By: Ali McClure


    “Fat Emo!” They yelled at me as I walked down the large hill on the way to my house. I sighed, only if they knew. Those popular people I mean. My blonde hair whipped in my face, when I looked down at my iPod. ‘Kryptonite’ began to play. I felt that spark, the spark. The Sting, Vibration; whatever you want to call it. I smiled; I’ll shove it in the poplar’s faces how important I am. No I can’t do that, but I can scare the crap out of them. I grinned, ran back to the little group and closed my eyes. I extended my arms out beside me. The Spark grew all over my body. I felt all of there eyes on me, I giggled. My hair turned dark, and grew longer. My AC/DC shirt and blue jeans formed into a long black hooded dress. My feet stood in cute matching combat boots; my now dark hair had a white purl head band upon it. My skin got even paler then usual. I snapped my blue eyes opened and mockingly glared at the group. The girls dropped their cell phones and lip gloss’s. The dudes dropped their, bud-lights. I giggled and folded my arms across my chest. “Hello.”
    One Hollister wearing dude pointed and stuttered “You’re—the—the…”
    I finished his sentence
    “The Goddess of the Black Parade.”
    I laughed at there expressions and walked away until I disappeared into an invisible portal. At the end of the short portal trip, I landed perfectly next to my boyfriend: Gerard. He wore his uniform and his sexy silky black hair blew in the sudden gust of wind. “Adonia! Good you’re here my love. I was afraid you wouldn’t make it.” He said kissing me gently on the cheek. “Yes im here.” I replied glumly. “They make fun of you again? Mother of The Phantom! I’m going to march down there and kick their…” I cut him off “Gerard it’s alright I think I scared them all, and nice choice of words.” I referred to the ‘march.’ He smiled “Anyway, This little boy named: Chris wants to have a word with you, before he moves on to The Heavens.” I bowed my head, thanked my boyfriend and clutched my cross necklace. My hair, hood and a part of my dress floated up. As I moved on to the pass by; (A place where sprits and ghosties stay until they rest in peace.) Once I arrived, I scanned around to find a boy about five years old jumping up and down waving. “Goddess! It is I! Christopher!”
    I smiled kindly and glided over to him. “Chris, yes. You wanted to visit with thee before thy enters the Heavens?” He nodded and blushed “You are quite pretty Miss Parade if you don’t mind me saying.”
    I blushed with him and laughed “Thank you. Now then what is up?”
    Chris sighed and sat atop a small rock. “I wish to kill.”
    My mouthed dropped “Kill? Who?”
    He jumped up and said “Sorry Miss Parade, not kill. Just get Revenge.”
    I nodded understandingly “You may call thee Adonia. And the beauty of Revenge is quite peaceful.”
    Little Chris nodded and said “That is why I stared Death in the face, my step mommy.” I gasped and placed my hand on his head and patted. “My poor boy, here.” I snapped my fingers and Frank came running. “Frank please forgive me, but could you fetch me a mini-chainsaw and….a metal stake.” Frank gladly nodded and took off, shortly returning with the toys. “It’s okay Adonia, you can repay me by telling me the name of that cute Vampress over there.” He longing gazed at a pretty dark haired vampire. I giggled “That is Miss Mandy.” He half bowed and walked toward Mandy.
    I rolled my eyes and muttered “Player.” I handed the small Chainsaw to Chris “Here this is a toy, come I have one too see.” I lifted up my stake and said “We shall scare her to The Other-Side.”
    Chris laughed and rived up the chainsaw it blared “Nnanaanan!” we smiled, he took my hand. And together we went back to earth. “Here this was my home; she should be in the Study.” Chris pointed to a large Victorian white house. I snapped my fingers and we landed in the Study. A young vile looking woman was watching Oprah. I put my finger over my lips, so he would keep hushed. I carefully lifted my long wavy sleeve and pulled out a dagger. With great force I threw it into the TV. The TV caught flam then exploded with a small boom. The step-mom shirked then jumped up, about to run, but then she saw us directly behind her. “Christopher, how dare you return to haunt me!!” She screamed. I could smell her blood that means death may come quick. I nudged Chris; he laughed then ripped up the chain-saw. I laughed with him then mentally commanded my iPod to blare. The song ‘Hells Bells’
    played. The step-mom screamed then ran out of the room. We, of course, followed. Chris ran with all of his strength. “Dear God please let me escape this, please Lord.” The step-mom prayed aloud.
    I snorted “After what you have done, The Father will never forgive you.” The step-mom tripped then fell, the crash knocked her out. Chris stopped running; I placed myself right next to him. *Snap* my fingers stopped the music. It got quite, too quite. The step-mom jumped up and tried to attack. She was no regular evil mommy, she was a demon. I gasped and whispered “Chris you’re step-mom is a Purple demon.” Purple Demons are the worst kind. They eat the flesh of Holy Figures and drink the human’s insides like a cup of tea. Chris yelled and ran back down the stairs. I couldn’t move she locked me as soon as I looked into her yellow eyes.
    “Miss Adonia! Come on!” Chris called. I gulped and replied “No you go ahead, leave me hurry to the Pass-By.” The demon cackled wickedly when we herd Chris leave. “You’re mine now Goddess!” she shouted, her voice was more horrible then James Blunts. And that smile, oh my God. She seems to make milk cry in pain. “I shall gain great Holy power to the dead with you.” She stepped closer. Normally I try and defend myself and attack. But she is a Purple Demon, so yeah im scared. She plunged forward with a sliver iron, knocking me to the ground. “Oh Screw you, im fighting back.” I declared. And pushed her off, jumping up I grabbed a hold of my cross necklace. “Revenge offers joy.” I whispered to it. The power went out and the sun shut down. It was pitch black, I wish my beloved was here. For he, being a Dark One, can see in the darkness. I felt a light, dead cold hand land on my shoulder. “Hello Ghostie.” I smiled; the ghost had come to help me.
    Ghosties can see in the dark, I herd banging and clashing. Then a disturbing laugh “Dumb a**, I can see in the dark.” The step-mom smirked.

    I growled and threw myself in to the direction of her voice. I got her! I pounded and punched, while she did the same (cursing along the way). Finally we arose from the ground, I had no idea where she was. “I shall kill you slow and painfully, so don’t worry.” I could tell she was circling me. I herd a small noise, almost like a sword. I couldn’t tell. God, why am I so weak agonist this chick?
    Im usually kinda strong. “I’ll be sure to tell that f*****t emo kid about you’re death.” She was still moving around me. “Who?” I asked, not knowing who she spoke of. “The one with black hair, the Black Parade leader. That f**.” I gasped and yelled “Gerard! Don’t you dare touch him, I could care less about my own life but don’t you dare touch him!” I threw myself toward where I thought she was. “Oww.” I groaned, she did have a sword and right when I landed near her; she stuck it into my lower gut. I sighed and shared my thoughts aloud “Some Goddess I am, im weak, fat and retarded.” The pain grew worse, it felt like thousands of needles struck me in my gut. Sharp, bloody needles. Poison tipped, old, rusty and used. “Oh my god, im so stupid I deserve death.” The step-mom laughed and lowered her self to me and said “Alright, time to take you’re soul.”
    Suddenly she dropped dead next to me, my eyebrow cocked “What…The…Hell?” I breathed. His sweet hazel eyes popped into view as he leaned over near me. “Adonia, I should have come with you.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Gerard picked me up, as I whispered “Go ahead; send me off to the Moslem at Cemetery Drive, that is where I wish to rest.”
    Gerard looked deep into my blue eyes “No, you’re not going to die.”
    I glanced at my gut, it was much worse then I thought. “Great!” I smiled weakly. The blood was heavily bleeding and the sword was in there completely except for the handle part. The pain was getting harder and harder to ignore. “Holy crap.” I said.
    “Here, I swear not leave you’re side.” Gerard laid me on a bed he found in the house. “Wait…Chris?” I remembered. “He’s fine; The Phantom is in his view now.” He gently kissed my cheek, which I could tell was drained. I lifted my necklace over my head, and then handed it to Gerard. “Raymond, Michael, Robert, and Frank get here now.” He spoke into it. I had shut my eyes, my breathing harder. I herd voices and felt tools upon me. But I was going into a deep pool of darkness and numbness. My eyes snapped open, and I saw Gerard gazing at me. “Yes! It worked!” Raymond cheered. “Gerard, what?” I asked still a bit numb feeling. Gerard was lightly tearing up, he grabbed me close and whispered “Oh thank God, you’re alive. Adonia Victoria I love you.” I hugged him back and giggled, then flinched “Oww.”
    Gerard carefully laid me back down, I saw several eyes on me; including some I was not familiar with. “Mandy?” I asked, she nodded and smiled kindly “Hi, I came with Frank. Glad you’re okay, after Raymond and Michael working on you I thought you’d might be a goner.”
    I glanced at Mikey and Ray; Mikey stood by a girl in all black and had piercing red eyes. I know her; sadly I came for her grandmother before. “Melissa?” I asked.
    She smiled weakly and nodded “Hi”
    I looked at Bob; he was on a cell phone texting. “Robert?” He grinned at me and said “Im texting to my girlfriend Bridgette but yes I too am happy for you’re surviving the operation.”
    I was about to shut my eyes again but my brain rattled as I recalled everyone’s words. “Wait, Michael, Raymond. You two played Doctor on me?” I asked shocked. Gerard snorted “Yeah, My so smart brother almost got a fork stuck in you. Luckily Raymond was there.” My head, right away, snapped down to my gut. It was perfectly clean, nothing but a black dress covered it. No blood, no sword and no forks.
    I smiled “Thank you so much all of you.”
    I yawned laying my head back down. “Love you guys, Good night.” I giggled when Gerard pushed everyone out, and then he plopped down next to me.

    GPOV
    I watched lovingly as Adonia smiled and pulled on me, so I’d be right at her face. “I Love You Gerard Arthur Way.” She said quietly, I mentally remembered the black diamond ring I had sitting in my uniform’s pocket. “I love you too, with all of my heart. I really am glad you’re alive, if you died. Well I’d probably kill myself.” I admitted. Adonia’s beautiful blue eyes widened and she sat up firmly “Oh my god, Gerard don’t ever say, think, joke, or lie about that.” She panicked. “I didn’t know you’d care about me that much.” I lied.
    Adonia rolled over on top of me. “Gerard I love you, even if I die. I want you to live a nice happy life.”
    “If you die my life would be nice nor happy.” I muttered.
    She laid her head on my chest and sighed deeply “You’re hot.” She stated. I laughed “You’re sexy.”
    She joined my laughter; I knew she would recover fast.
    “Hey I have a question for you.” My heart picked up pace, and my throat tightened. “What?” she asked, having no clue what I was about to ask. I slipped out the ring and asked “Will you marry me?” Adonia sat up, her eyes sparkling with tears. “Really?”
    I nodded, my heart about to pop, worried about her answer. “Yes! Hell Yes!” she shouted and grabbed me. We passionately kissed until I couldn’t feel my lungs.
    “Remember to use Condoms!” Frank yelled from behind the locked door. We stopped kissing and looked at the door, there was soft giggling and muffled whispers. “Pervert! Oh well we all love Frank.” Adonia smiled at me. I nodded and pulled her back to me; im done with her yet. “Dude save that for the honeymoon!” Frank shouted again. We ignored him this time.
    Adonia and I tore apart for a breath “Thank The Phantom for Revenge.” We said in unison.





    The End