Saving the Black Parade 13All the while Frank had just been standing there, looking as though I'd just became a spider again. "Wow," He began. "I'm sorry. I didn't know you felt that way. You just never seem to tell us exactly how you feel.""I don't want to worry you." She explained."We don't want beautiful lies, no matter how painful the truth might be." Gee told her. That was one of those things easier said than done though."Sorry." Adrian apologized. "And if we're being honest, there's a spider on your head."I glanced at the top of Gerard's head to be sure if she was being honest, or just trying to pull his leg. She was telling the truth though. A quarter s
Saving the Black Parade 12"Who's up now?" Adrian asked."No one." Frank told her with an edge of annoyance in his voice. "It's nearly night, time to go to sleep."Almost unbelievingly, I looked to the sky. He was right, the sun had all but dipped down below the ground. I pondered the thought of what time of day we must have arrived here today.I recalled that our raid on Bl/ind started later in the evening. It must have been close to sunset, if not past that, when we all died. When we got here it might have been late morning or even early afternoon.Had a day already passed? It didn't seem possible.Then again, we didn't really know too much about the Black Parad