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What do you do when you fear yourself?
13 ReviewsTwo words: oh shit. *Edited*
I'm so sorry that this is so short! Forgive me? D:
"Frank, please.." Gerard says, voice still slurred as he starts backing away from the manic man.
He's changed in some way; he looks possessed.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO YOURSELF? HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU DO THAT? AFTER EVERYTHING YOU WENT THROUGH BEFORE? AND HOW, IN GODS NAME, DID YOU THINK IT WAS OKAY TO READ MY FUCKING DIARY?!" Frank shouts, slamming his fist down on the granite worktop. He looks up to Gerard and that's when the older man notices his eyes aren't him. They're spiking, evil, taunting, staring. You'd expect them to be red.
He's like a raging bull; all there, all muscle.. and completely capable of killing a person. That scared Gerard most.
Frank tugs his pocketknife from the back of his jeans, watching as the glistening blade glints threateningly. His menacing eyes stare at Gerard hungrily as he approaches him; Gerard's drunken, fragile body unable to think quick enough to respond.
"Oh God, Frank, no, please!" He's sobbing now, so petrified he can't move. "Please Frank, oh God.. PLEASE!"
But Frank lunges at him, pressing the knife to his throat. They both topple over, the weight of Frank pinning down his older friend. His sharp elbows press in the older mans chest, making his breathing become ragged and desperate.
"Think about the consequences first, Gerard," he smirks, tapping the knife three times before pressing it into the older man's pale skin harder.
Gerard's silent tears leak down his cheeks, scared for his life.
Frank grins devilishly and goes to draw blood from the man's neck but suddenly, his eyes soften. They're back to their loving, friendly, hazel pools.
He starts gagging, almost choking. He doesn't know what's just happened and he doesn't know why. All he knows is that he's pressing a knife to his best friend's throat.
And he's suddenly scared of himself, too.
Haha! What do we all think? :) xx
RAGE:
FICWAD.. OR FUCKWAD, AS I SHALL NOW CALL IT, DELETED MY ONESHOT! D;
My Mikey oneshot! The sad one! ..the one that went green! D:
I was proud of that oneshot, fucking Fuckwad! >:(
"Frank, please.." Gerard says, voice still slurred as he starts backing away from the manic man.
He's changed in some way; he looks possessed.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO YOURSELF? HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU DO THAT? AFTER EVERYTHING YOU WENT THROUGH BEFORE? AND HOW, IN GODS NAME, DID YOU THINK IT WAS OKAY TO READ MY FUCKING DIARY?!" Frank shouts, slamming his fist down on the granite worktop. He looks up to Gerard and that's when the older man notices his eyes aren't him. They're spiking, evil, taunting, staring. You'd expect them to be red.
He's like a raging bull; all there, all muscle.. and completely capable of killing a person. That scared Gerard most.
Frank tugs his pocketknife from the back of his jeans, watching as the glistening blade glints threateningly. His menacing eyes stare at Gerard hungrily as he approaches him; Gerard's drunken, fragile body unable to think quick enough to respond.
"Oh God, Frank, no, please!" He's sobbing now, so petrified he can't move. "Please Frank, oh God.. PLEASE!"
But Frank lunges at him, pressing the knife to his throat. They both topple over, the weight of Frank pinning down his older friend. His sharp elbows press in the older mans chest, making his breathing become ragged and desperate.
"Think about the consequences first, Gerard," he smirks, tapping the knife three times before pressing it into the older man's pale skin harder.
Gerard's silent tears leak down his cheeks, scared for his life.
Frank grins devilishly and goes to draw blood from the man's neck but suddenly, his eyes soften. They're back to their loving, friendly, hazel pools.
He starts gagging, almost choking. He doesn't know what's just happened and he doesn't know why. All he knows is that he's pressing a knife to his best friend's throat.
And he's suddenly scared of himself, too.
Haha! What do we all think? :) xx
RAGE:
FICWAD.. OR FUCKWAD, AS I SHALL NOW CALL IT, DELETED MY ONESHOT! D;
My Mikey oneshot! The sad one! ..the one that went green! D:
I was proud of that oneshot, fucking Fuckwad! >:(
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