The demolition lovers

This is a novel i started writing like two years ago! Its about mcr's album Three cheers for sweet revenge. Remember that this isnt accurate lore from the album, i just took the concept and decided to write about it. Each part is a song and i will post more parts when they are done! Hope you like it :)

Part one

The wedding just started, she walks in. 

“Five more seconds” I whispered. She looks at her soon to be husband and smiles. I take aim “Three….” I take a deep breath “...two…” I put my finger on the trigger “...one…” The bullet got right between his eyes. He fell to the floor and everyone screamed. Only 850 left then you’ll be here with me.

1 year earlier:

“I don't want them to turn me” she said.

“I’ll never let them hurt you, I promise” I said to her. I know that they are right outside but we are in here, safe…. I think.

I take a look outside the blinds, soon dawn.

“The sun is almost up, they’ll be gone in 30 minutes, we’re safe here” I said as i tried to calm her. 

“Auch” I heard her say. I looked in her ice blue eyes and then on her hand. 

“Oh no” she’d cut her hand on some broken glass, blood was dripping from her hand to this pool of blood. I hoped for them to not smell it, otherwise we would be dead. 

“We need to get out of here before they notice!” I said as i gave her some bandage for her hand. I were to late, they already got in. There was two of them, both girls. They ran to Helena, my wife, while I ran to our kitchen. I took one of the old tree chairs and broke one of the legs. I ran back with a stake in my hand. I put it right thru the vampire over Helena and the other one ran away. I thought i was in time but i was way to late, she already turned. 

“Help… me…” she said while she was in pain. Blood was running from her mouth and her eyes went black. She was laying in my arms and and shaking and blood ran from her eyes like tears. She screamed in pain and I didn't know what to do.

“It’s gonna be okay, just look at me, it’s gonna be okay, you’ll be okay.” I said while a tear ran down my cheek. 

“Blood… I need blood” she said and then continued to breath heavy. I knew only one of us would get out alive and I couldn't see her in anymore pain so I put my wrist to her mouth. 

“Here” I said and she bit me and started drinking my blood. It hurts to give blood to a vampire, but i would never guess I would be in so much pain just giving some blood. When she had been drinking for about thirty seconds she stopped and looked at me but I didn’t recognise her. I had this voice in my head telling me to kill her but I could never do that. All of a sudden she started screaming. I realized that the sun came up so I closed the blinds. I had that feeling that she wasn't the same person anymore…. And I was right. She took my arm again and started drinking my blood. I told her to stop but she didn’t. She had a really hard grip around my wrist and I couldn’t get out, it felt like it was made of steel. She wouldn’t let me go no mather how hard i tried to get out. I had to kill her, there was no other option. I took the stake from the other vampires corpse and put it in her chest. It went right thru her heart and she started screaming and she let go of my arm. 

This was the hardest and most painful thing i’ve done. I killed my wife. 

“Give me a kiss goodbye.” she said. I wanted to but I couldn’t, I didn’t know who it was.

“No, I will not kiss you…” I said while another tear ran down my cheek. “cause the hardest part of this… is leaving you…” she breathed very heavy and slow. Then it went quiet, she wasn't breathing anymore. She is dead now. 

I ran to my room and brought out my ouija board. I usually don't belive in stuff like that but right now it was my only hope. I taped some old cardboard on my window with help of some duct tape and took out some of my candles. I sat down in the middle of the room with the ouija board in front of me. I took out my phone and dialed 666. It was three signals til i heard a heavily breathing person pick up. 

“Are you in contact with the devil?” I said to the phone and looked at the ouija board. 

Yes.

I got scared, my heart was beating faster and faster. 

“How can I get my wife back?”

K. I. L. L.  1. 0. 0. 0.  E. V. I. L. M. E. N.

I gasped. Should I do it? Is it right. If I did it I would get my wife back.