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Gerard's POV
You can't screw it up, you can't hurt anyone again.
I demanded myself to keep Frankie Safe. My Reflection stared back, my violet hair covered a lot of my old identity, the person who wasn't me, the person who hid from reality.
The veins on my wrist popped out as I put my hands on the wet counter.

I looked at my fading bloodshot hazel eyes and my small lips.
Frank finds me attractive? Weird
"Don't screw it up."
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Frank was sitting on the floor watching the horror movie while everyone sat on the couches.
He played with his skeleton gloves on his long fingers.
He smiled when he saw me, he patted the spot next to him, he mouthed 'sit down'.

His boy fit perfectly in with mine as we moved in closer, as my mouth touched his scorpion tattoo, he giggled.

We were watching those cheap cheesy horror films they showed on TV.
The blood on the girls wrist, black hair, and neck were slowly dripping on her dead boyfriends face. Her maroon eyes stared at his face with a smile a demon could only love.

"Don't worry love" she whispered onto his bloody, cold, rigor mortis face, "they will never hurt you. They will never hurt us if were already dead."

The flashback of Bert standing over my dying body saying they will never catch him because he's already dead made me jump.

Frank's worried eyes made sure I was okay.
I was okay, I was great, I was thinking about Bert and his soul mate, I will be happy when he meets him. As the man slowly crawls into Bert's bed.
Bert will do something nice and keep the man's final death wish.

I stared at Frank's pants, weird I know, but his pockets were stuffed with random things.
I smiled, oh Frankie you don't have to hide anything from me.
He placed his hand on my leg as if he knew what I was thinking.

I turned to my left to see Mikey staring but he turned back to Jeanine as soon as his eyes met mine.
Frank's POV
The room was warm, filled with scared or smiling people.
I was one of the smiling ones, the way Gerard and I were position and touching made me happy.

I want to do so much more tonight, but I don't think Gerard would want to.
"They're no such things as monster, monsters are make believe and a figment of the author's imagination , love." The mom on the movie told the sad blonde boy after he had a nightmare from reading a creepy book. This movie sucked.
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hat kind of a life are you trying to set for your kid!
They're monster everywhere, look in the mirror darling.
Look at the men get butt raped who hurt Gerard for his beliefs.
Look at the girl in the grave, who I pulled the trigger on, and who's inner monster helped.

I stood up, "Move Frankie," Kate threw popcorn at my back and giggled.
I smirked and walked into Gerard's room.
Emotions filled my brain and heart, I laid on Gerard's comfy bed.

"Hey Frankie, why did you walk out?" An sexy Angel voice indeed, a sexy angel body.
Gerard stood at the doorway, smiled, and scratched his head.
He looked as if he belonged in a perfume commercial or some shit like that.

I laughed, "Ah I couldn't take the claustrophobia."
He smirked and sat next to me, "If Mikey could handle it you can"
His flawless complexion mesmerized my eyes, I couldn't help but stare at his hazel eyes, small lips, and smooth neck that I have a craving to kiss.

"Hello, earth to Frank Anthony Thomas Iero… Junior, " He laughed and kissed my head tenderly.
"Yes Gerard Arthur Way," I loved how simple yet so unique and perfect his name was.
I touched his cheek in reply to save me from unspoken words.
Are simple kissing turned to making out.

His tongue ventured into my mouth, but my lips kept control.
He touched my cold lip wring, warm breathe bounced off my lips.
I placed my hands on his face, keeping my weight up, together we kept each other alive.
We kept us away from the world we were use too.


Dirty thoughts filled my head as we got serious.
My hand stayed intertwine with his new purple identity.
My fingers trembled as I tried to unzip his jacket.

His shirt came off fast and easy.
His chest was exposed to just me.
I traced his Pale, thin, and beautiful stomach.
Before you knew it, we were shirtless, he touched my inked stomach and kissed it gently.
I moaned faintly, we were dead serious, and were about to do it.

I kissed his head, lips, and neck.
He moaned, "Frank, I love you."
He started to unbuckle my pink belt with grace.

I giggled and kissed the top of his head, "I love you too.
Someone knocked at the door, Ray's voice stumbled but he managed to say something,
"We don't want to interrupt but uh Bye Frankie, See ya Gerard."

I smirked, Gerard didn't seem to pay attention , and kissed me.
"Well that ruined the moment," I giggled and smiled
"Total boner kill," Gerard playfully added.
I nodded and laid my head on his chest.

Before I knew it, I was asleep, Monsters followed me, taunted me, kept me as a prisoner at first. But Gerard saved me from that sorrowful life.
Even though I hate the ending myself it started with an alright scene.
The sound of his heartbeat kept me sleeping, the heartbeat that I believe could save lives.