The title says it all, where the hell is pansy?
Frank just woke up.
Yawning, he calls for his wife, "Jamia, have you found her yet?"
"Jamie? You alive?" Frank joked.
He walked into the living room quietly, to see the cutest thing he's ever seen.
Lily and Cherry fell asleep on her, and Jamia was asleep also.
Frank held back an embarrassing "n'aaawh"
He jumped as his phone started ringing loudly.
He pulled it out of his pocket and silenced it, whispering a "hello?" to the person on the other end.
"Hey, I can't find my bass, have you seen it?" Mikey asked, sounding stressed out.
Frank shrugged and replied with a negative answer.
How come instruments have been going missing...
"Also, Ray can't find his guitar.. What the hell is going on?" Mikey asked, sounding a little harsh.
"I don't know, I can't find Pansy either..." Frank said.
Mikey sighed and hung up.
What bit him in the ass?
There soon followed a knock on the door.
Can this house ever be quiet?
Frank rushed to the door, to see Gerard.
"Mikey's ba-" "Yeah, I know, Mikey's bass has been lost" Frank cut him off, and finished with "Same with Ray."
Gerard looked surprised.
"Ray too? What is going on?" Gerard asjed.
Frank got really suspicious.
"Gerard, was it you?"
Gerard paused. "FRANK! What would make you think that?!" Gerard said looking around the room.
Frank pushed Gerard against the wall.
"YOU BETTER FUCKING TELL ME." Frank said, gritting his teeth.
Somehow Jamia still remained asleep.
Gerard's eyes were full of fear.
"I-I don't know! Put me down, Frankie. I swear I-I didn't do it." Gerard stuttered.
Frank let go of Gerard.
"I'm sorry.." Frank said, holding back tears.
"P-Pansy just means so much to me.." Frank said, allowing a tear to fall down his face.
Pansy was like Frank's third child.
Pansy eliminated all stress from Frank.
Like said before, Frank loved Pansy.
Gerard sighs. "I'll help you find her"
Gerard knew how much Pansy meant to Frank.
No guitar could replace Pansy, and Gerard knew that.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, more in a few weeks. -Static