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gerard and frank have realised their feelings but can they save each other even from death?
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I felt some fingers brush over my face; they were ice cold and sent a shiver down my spin. Flickering my eyes open I looked up into a familiar pair of hazel eyes, they weren’t threatening anymore, they were confused yet soft.
Looking up into his eyes I slowly sat up.
“W-what are you doing here?” I ask him shyly trying to hide my fear. But I felt less frightened by the minute, his eyes were just so calming and I felt drawn to them.
“ I-I don’t know’ he replied. I could see the confusion flashing through his eyes. Watching them I hardly noticed, as we slowly got closer to each other. I watched as he looked completely and solely into my eyes. I felt like he could see right through me.
“ G-Gerard what are you going to go with me?” I asked him unsurely. I watched as he his eyes darted around scanning the area around us. I knew he was thinking it over. We both didn’t really know what was going on. I felt sorry for what I had done to him. He now would never age and would have to watch all of the people around him die from old age or injury as he continued to live on. I knew I had cursed him for life. I looked down at my hands I knew I needed to pay for what I had done, so why wasn’t he killing me? Surely the vampire in him would not want to let me to continue to walk this earth after taking his life. But then again I didn’t know what the human in him thought. His human heart, I did not know what he was like before he died. I didn’t know how strong his human heart was. But I did hope it was strong.
Watching him again I jumped startled as he spun on me and looked me directly in the eyes. His eyes seemed like they were searching me again trying to find an answer I was confused about him and he intrigued me so much. What could he be thinking?
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I looked around the cell, I felt drawn to him and I didn’t know why, it confused me. Looking into his eyes again I saw guilt and knew he mourned over what he did to me. He seemed innocent enough. Standing to my feet again I looked down at him before pulling him to his feet chucking him onto my back and began to run home. Once there I through him onto my bed and stared down at him again.
I was confused and it was frustrating me a lot. I looked down at him again and crawled above him on my bed, once our faces were level I smashed my lips down onto his. It felt right yet wrong again. Pushing harder onto him I deepened it, I felt the shock running through his veins. I was shocked as well but all control over my body had gone. Running my hand up his thigh I felt him sigh against my lips. I was in bliss, right then my mind snapped back into my body and I thrust myself away and to the other side of the room. Pants ripped from my mouth as I looked down on his blushing shocked face. Watching him slowly sit up, I bit my bottom lip nervously.
“ I am sorry,” I murmured before bolting from the room and out to the cold world outside.
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The blood in my veins froze as his cold mouth crashed to mine. I watched him panic and leave, I lay there frozen. Eyes wide I slowly pulled myself into a sitting position. I glanced around the room, thinking back to the kiss I thought over what I felt. It felt like his mouth belonged there and when his hand touched my thigh I felt like I was in heaven. But. Why am I feeling this way? About a guy no less.
Clambering to my feet I dashed for the door. I knew I had to find him and tell him how I felt so I could have that feeling again. I now knew how I felt. Running out into the cold I looked around. My breath shone in front of my face I noticed footsteps heading toward the park. I could only pray that they were his. I began to follow them and the only thing keeping me company was the sound of snow crunching under my bare feet. I could no longer feel my feet they were frozen.
As I wandered past an alley on the way to the park an arm wrapped around me and dragged me into it. I struggled hard and looked up at my attacker, he had harsh red hair and a wicked smile. Shivering I tried to rip away from him when something cold was placed to my neck I knew instantly what it was. It was a knife. Looking up at him with fear began to shake slightly. I felt so lost here, was I going to die here alone? Then again this is exactly what I deserved after all I was the one who killed Gerard I didn’t deserve to have a happy life with the man that I had killed. But deep down I didn’t want to die. I knew that most people didn’t, but at least they sat safe at home far away from being killed. Unlike me who was now staring death right in the face. I shivered and knew I wanted to see one person before I died.
“ GERARD!!!!” I screamed. Hoping he would get here in time so I could see him one last time. Closing my eyes I waited for the ending blow. I felt the knife dig into my neck and the blood trickle down my skin. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter. Pain ran from my neck but then the knife was ripped from my flesh. I felt cold hands clasp around me then there was wind whipping at me I felt like I was being carried. I was beginning to get woozy I barely managed to get my eyes open. And I saw him, he was hovering over me a worried expression as he pushed a towel into my wound to try and stop the bleeding.
“ Come on Frank hold on” he murmured I smiled slightly he had said my name, I knew what I was feeling was often frowned upon. But I don’t care I just wanted be here with him. I didn’t care if I died as long as he was there. My vision got hazy before everything faded to black.
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I looked down at him blood tears leaking down my face as he closed his eyes and went limp.
“ No” I whispered weakly. I shook him gently but that did nothing, he didn’t reply or move. I heard his heart beat fading. I began to panic tears flooding my pale skin. Putting more pressure on the wound I began to prey though I knew that would do nothing. More tears ran down my face. I had failed him.
“ Forgive me Frank,” I whispered more tears running down my. Slitting my wrist I placed it over his mouth and let my blood run down his throat. He just lay there I closed my eyes hoping and preying. I waited but still nothing happened.
Was I too late?
Looking up into his eyes I slowly sat up.
“W-what are you doing here?” I ask him shyly trying to hide my fear. But I felt less frightened by the minute, his eyes were just so calming and I felt drawn to them.
“ I-I don’t know’ he replied. I could see the confusion flashing through his eyes. Watching them I hardly noticed, as we slowly got closer to each other. I watched as he looked completely and solely into my eyes. I felt like he could see right through me.
“ G-Gerard what are you going to go with me?” I asked him unsurely. I watched as he his eyes darted around scanning the area around us. I knew he was thinking it over. We both didn’t really know what was going on. I felt sorry for what I had done to him. He now would never age and would have to watch all of the people around him die from old age or injury as he continued to live on. I knew I had cursed him for life. I looked down at my hands I knew I needed to pay for what I had done, so why wasn’t he killing me? Surely the vampire in him would not want to let me to continue to walk this earth after taking his life. But then again I didn’t know what the human in him thought. His human heart, I did not know what he was like before he died. I didn’t know how strong his human heart was. But I did hope it was strong.
Watching him again I jumped startled as he spun on me and looked me directly in the eyes. His eyes seemed like they were searching me again trying to find an answer I was confused about him and he intrigued me so much. What could he be thinking?
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I looked around the cell, I felt drawn to him and I didn’t know why, it confused me. Looking into his eyes again I saw guilt and knew he mourned over what he did to me. He seemed innocent enough. Standing to my feet again I looked down at him before pulling him to his feet chucking him onto my back and began to run home. Once there I through him onto my bed and stared down at him again.
I was confused and it was frustrating me a lot. I looked down at him again and crawled above him on my bed, once our faces were level I smashed my lips down onto his. It felt right yet wrong again. Pushing harder onto him I deepened it, I felt the shock running through his veins. I was shocked as well but all control over my body had gone. Running my hand up his thigh I felt him sigh against my lips. I was in bliss, right then my mind snapped back into my body and I thrust myself away and to the other side of the room. Pants ripped from my mouth as I looked down on his blushing shocked face. Watching him slowly sit up, I bit my bottom lip nervously.
“ I am sorry,” I murmured before bolting from the room and out to the cold world outside.
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The blood in my veins froze as his cold mouth crashed to mine. I watched him panic and leave, I lay there frozen. Eyes wide I slowly pulled myself into a sitting position. I glanced around the room, thinking back to the kiss I thought over what I felt. It felt like his mouth belonged there and when his hand touched my thigh I felt like I was in heaven. But. Why am I feeling this way? About a guy no less.
Clambering to my feet I dashed for the door. I knew I had to find him and tell him how I felt so I could have that feeling again. I now knew how I felt. Running out into the cold I looked around. My breath shone in front of my face I noticed footsteps heading toward the park. I could only pray that they were his. I began to follow them and the only thing keeping me company was the sound of snow crunching under my bare feet. I could no longer feel my feet they were frozen.
As I wandered past an alley on the way to the park an arm wrapped around me and dragged me into it. I struggled hard and looked up at my attacker, he had harsh red hair and a wicked smile. Shivering I tried to rip away from him when something cold was placed to my neck I knew instantly what it was. It was a knife. Looking up at him with fear began to shake slightly. I felt so lost here, was I going to die here alone? Then again this is exactly what I deserved after all I was the one who killed Gerard I didn’t deserve to have a happy life with the man that I had killed. But deep down I didn’t want to die. I knew that most people didn’t, but at least they sat safe at home far away from being killed. Unlike me who was now staring death right in the face. I shivered and knew I wanted to see one person before I died.
“ GERARD!!!!” I screamed. Hoping he would get here in time so I could see him one last time. Closing my eyes I waited for the ending blow. I felt the knife dig into my neck and the blood trickle down my skin. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter. Pain ran from my neck but then the knife was ripped from my flesh. I felt cold hands clasp around me then there was wind whipping at me I felt like I was being carried. I was beginning to get woozy I barely managed to get my eyes open. And I saw him, he was hovering over me a worried expression as he pushed a towel into my wound to try and stop the bleeding.
“ Come on Frank hold on” he murmured I smiled slightly he had said my name, I knew what I was feeling was often frowned upon. But I don’t care I just wanted be here with him. I didn’t care if I died as long as he was there. My vision got hazy before everything faded to black.
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I looked down at him blood tears leaking down my face as he closed his eyes and went limp.
“ No” I whispered weakly. I shook him gently but that did nothing, he didn’t reply or move. I heard his heart beat fading. I began to panic tears flooding my pale skin. Putting more pressure on the wound I began to prey though I knew that would do nothing. More tears ran down my face. I had failed him.
“ Forgive me Frank,” I whispered more tears running down my. Slitting my wrist I placed it over his mouth and let my blood run down his throat. He just lay there I closed my eyes hoping and preying. I waited but still nothing happened.
Was I too late?
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