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“Stop! Please, what did you mean killing him would kill someone else? KILL ME INSTEAD!” Frank pleaded, they just laughed,
“Do you know a certain Gerard Way? Kid” Gun-man glared (From now on the man without Mikey is Gun-man and the man with Mikey is the other one)
“Y…y… erm, yes. What has he got to do with anything?” Frank stammered,
“Oh so you do know him. Friends with him?” Gun-man asked casually.
“I suppose so, I… I love him” He added,
“So he’s your BOYFRIEND?” The other man hissed,
“No… I said I love him, not that he loves me back” Frank sighed,
“Done anything with him? Has he fucked you yet?” the other man spat,
“What? No! What are you going on about? Why do you want to hurt Mikey?” Frank persisted,
“To hurt that scum-bag of a brother he has”
“Don’t you fucking dare talk about Gee like that!” Frank cried,
“I’ll talk about him however I want, we never pressed charges, being in detention camp is worth fuck all, now when I kill your little friend, Mickey, here, then we’ll be even”
“What do you mean, even?” Frank whimpered,
“Don’t you know anything about your little fuck buddy?” gun-man grinned, “My brother, he used to fancy that fag. He was crazy about him, Gerard didn’t exactly love him back. He fucked him around, just like he’s doing with you I guess, anyway, yes, he dragged him along, teasing him, playing with him. Then he went out with Ryan to a bar. Gerard has an alcohol problem, doesn’t he?” He stopped and turned to Mikey, Mikey shrugged so he turned to Frank who also shrugged, “useless idiots, anyway, Gerard got pissed out of his head and Ryan, being…”
“Wait, Ryan?” Frank breathed, “are you SURE that was his name?”
“I’m fucking certain, he was my BROTHER!” He yelled,
Frank felt chills, more like daggers, run down his back. Ryan was the guy Gerard talked to on MSN, Ryan was the guy Gerard pretty much loved,
“Carry on” Frank whispered, even though he was scared shitless to find out what happened next,
“Erm… where was I? Well, Gerard was drunk, Ryan took him home, beginning responsible and caring about Gerard. Gerard was being his usual self, playing with my brother as if he was a fucking toy. He tried to… erm… I don’t know ALL of the facts, but he tried to fuck Ryan, whilst drunk, in a car, on a busy main road. Ryan swerved to avoid a car and his car ended up falling off the bridge onto the road below, Ryan and Gerard were both unconscious but still alive at the time and they were both taken into hospital. Ryan, once he came around, told me everything. He was getting gradually better each day, but then one day he fell into a coma, something to do with stress and the damage to his brain from the fall. He died 3 days later. Gerard killed my little brother, and I’m going to do the same” He was crying know,
“Please, it will just make you in the wrong as well” Frank soothed, still unable to believe it.
“I don’t care; I just want that fucker to pay for what he has done, what he has put my family through!” He screamed, aiming the gun back at Mikey.
“Mikey!” I heard, Gerard had kicked the door down and was now standing behind the two men,
“Put the gun down” Gerard hissed,
“Way!” Gun-man growled, “We’ll put your brother down too, night, night Mi…” Gerard smashed a crowbar, that he had hidden behind his back, down on gun-man’s head, and he collapsed to the ground.
“More like night, night Damien” He smirked, and turned to the guy holding Mikey, “What some too?” He asked, calmly,
“Gerard stop, you aren’t helping yourself” Frank cooed,
“It was an accident Ryan” He whispered to Frank,
“Ryan?” Frank glared at Gerard,
“It is you, Ryan, I’m sorry. I love you” He ran towards Frank and hugged him,
“Get off, what is wrong with you! It’s me, F-ran-k!” He over exaggerated his name,
“No, you are Ryan, you… are” He whispered, trying to convince Frank that he was right, he stepped back and looked at Frankie, “I can see it is you” He stroked his shoulder and smiled sadly,
“Gerard, stop you are scaring me” Frank said,
“What is going on” Mikey interrupted, the man holding him was confused, and still in shock from when Gerard had knocked out Damien (gun-man)
“Mikey, tell me, this is Ryan” He turned to his little brother,
“No, it is Frankie, man, he loves you, you are scaring him” Mikey whined, Gerard stopped and looked between the two boys,
“Ryan… erm… Frank?” He asked,
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry, for all this I put you through, leading you along. I really, I thought you were Ryan, deep down. He was in you. I just, I wanted him back so bad, I hate myself for hurting you Frank” Gerard fell to the floor and leant against the wall, Frank bent down and kneeled next to him, Frank pulled him into a hug. Gerard rested on his shoulder and cried,
“Gerard, don’t hate yourself, I don’t hate you. I still love you, I’m sorry Gee. I love you” Frank breathed against his neck.
“I love you too” Gerard finally said, after thinking it over, “and I’m being honest, I love you too, Frank, I love you”
what do you think of THAT?!? I don’t think I’ve finished it. I may have another storyline and just do lots of storylines. Then again, this may be the end… probably not though =P
“Do you know a certain Gerard Way? Kid” Gun-man glared (From now on the man without Mikey is Gun-man and the man with Mikey is the other one)
“Y…y… erm, yes. What has he got to do with anything?” Frank stammered,
“Oh so you do know him. Friends with him?” Gun-man asked casually.
“I suppose so, I… I love him” He added,
“So he’s your BOYFRIEND?” The other man hissed,
“No… I said I love him, not that he loves me back” Frank sighed,
“Done anything with him? Has he fucked you yet?” the other man spat,
“What? No! What are you going on about? Why do you want to hurt Mikey?” Frank persisted,
“To hurt that scum-bag of a brother he has”
“Don’t you fucking dare talk about Gee like that!” Frank cried,
“I’ll talk about him however I want, we never pressed charges, being in detention camp is worth fuck all, now when I kill your little friend, Mickey, here, then we’ll be even”
“What do you mean, even?” Frank whimpered,
“Don’t you know anything about your little fuck buddy?” gun-man grinned, “My brother, he used to fancy that fag. He was crazy about him, Gerard didn’t exactly love him back. He fucked him around, just like he’s doing with you I guess, anyway, yes, he dragged him along, teasing him, playing with him. Then he went out with Ryan to a bar. Gerard has an alcohol problem, doesn’t he?” He stopped and turned to Mikey, Mikey shrugged so he turned to Frank who also shrugged, “useless idiots, anyway, Gerard got pissed out of his head and Ryan, being…”
“Wait, Ryan?” Frank breathed, “are you SURE that was his name?”
“I’m fucking certain, he was my BROTHER!” He yelled,
Frank felt chills, more like daggers, run down his back. Ryan was the guy Gerard talked to on MSN, Ryan was the guy Gerard pretty much loved,
“Carry on” Frank whispered, even though he was scared shitless to find out what happened next,
“Erm… where was I? Well, Gerard was drunk, Ryan took him home, beginning responsible and caring about Gerard. Gerard was being his usual self, playing with my brother as if he was a fucking toy. He tried to… erm… I don’t know ALL of the facts, but he tried to fuck Ryan, whilst drunk, in a car, on a busy main road. Ryan swerved to avoid a car and his car ended up falling off the bridge onto the road below, Ryan and Gerard were both unconscious but still alive at the time and they were both taken into hospital. Ryan, once he came around, told me everything. He was getting gradually better each day, but then one day he fell into a coma, something to do with stress and the damage to his brain from the fall. He died 3 days later. Gerard killed my little brother, and I’m going to do the same” He was crying know,
“Please, it will just make you in the wrong as well” Frank soothed, still unable to believe it.
“I don’t care; I just want that fucker to pay for what he has done, what he has put my family through!” He screamed, aiming the gun back at Mikey.
“Mikey!” I heard, Gerard had kicked the door down and was now standing behind the two men,
“Put the gun down” Gerard hissed,
“Way!” Gun-man growled, “We’ll put your brother down too, night, night Mi…” Gerard smashed a crowbar, that he had hidden behind his back, down on gun-man’s head, and he collapsed to the ground.
“More like night, night Damien” He smirked, and turned to the guy holding Mikey, “What some too?” He asked, calmly,
“Gerard stop, you aren’t helping yourself” Frank cooed,
“It was an accident Ryan” He whispered to Frank,
“Ryan?” Frank glared at Gerard,
“It is you, Ryan, I’m sorry. I love you” He ran towards Frank and hugged him,
“Get off, what is wrong with you! It’s me, F-ran-k!” He over exaggerated his name,
“No, you are Ryan, you… are” He whispered, trying to convince Frank that he was right, he stepped back and looked at Frankie, “I can see it is you” He stroked his shoulder and smiled sadly,
“Gerard, stop you are scaring me” Frank said,
“What is going on” Mikey interrupted, the man holding him was confused, and still in shock from when Gerard had knocked out Damien (gun-man)
“Mikey, tell me, this is Ryan” He turned to his little brother,
“No, it is Frankie, man, he loves you, you are scaring him” Mikey whined, Gerard stopped and looked between the two boys,
“Ryan… erm… Frank?” He asked,
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry, for all this I put you through, leading you along. I really, I thought you were Ryan, deep down. He was in you. I just, I wanted him back so bad, I hate myself for hurting you Frank” Gerard fell to the floor and leant against the wall, Frank bent down and kneeled next to him, Frank pulled him into a hug. Gerard rested on his shoulder and cried,
“Gerard, don’t hate yourself, I don’t hate you. I still love you, I’m sorry Gee. I love you” Frank breathed against his neck.
“I love you too” Gerard finally said, after thinking it over, “and I’m being honest, I love you too, Frank, I love you”
what do you think of THAT?!? I don’t think I’ve finished it. I may have another storyline and just do lots of storylines. Then again, this may be the end… probably not though =P
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