Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > I can't stop the rain, but I can stop the tears.
Crash, crash, burn. Let it all burn.
6 reviewsthank you everyone so much i cant explain :) and in this chapter franks trying to dig deeper into gerards life, what deep dark secret is gerard hiding?
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Franks POV.
'er... is this rays house?' i questioned,
'PARDON!?'
'I SAID IS THIS RAYS HOUSE!?'
'YEAH COME ON IN,' a tall lanky boy with dark purple hair lead me into a hall full of people, i scanned the room, looking for Gerard. It was 7.15, so he SHOULD be here,
'Frank! your here!' I felt a small hand slip into mine, 'im so happy you came!'
'oh, gerard, there you are!!' i felt a grin creep across my face. His hand felt perfect in mine. He lead me towards the back and we sat on an old broken sofa with stains and springs sticking out of it. 'So, which one is ray?'
'that dude with the awesome hair,' Gerard giggled, pointing to a tall guy with a 'fro. Wow.
'woooah that is so cool!'
'i know right, im thinking of growing one myself,' gerard winked,
'grow one? well, it might take some time...' i let out a giggle. I had fun with gerard, even though i haven't known him THAT long, i felt like we were best friends! I wonder if he felt the same? 'oops sorry dude didnt realize...' he let go of my hand, it fell lifelessly to my side. There's nothing wrong with liking holding somebody elses hand, thats the same sex as you, is there? It's not like we're making out or anything!! Well, its not like i wouldnt like making out with him or anything, but i dont want to, i mean, it wouldnt hurt to... well, what i really mean is it isnt that bad but id prefer not to........... hm. yeah.
'Hey, frank, its really crowded down here, lets go upstairs,' gerard smiled before heading up the stairs, we went inside rays room and sat on his windowsill-seat thingy. Gerard got out his sketchbook and started drawing, i peered over his shoulder, he had drawn a girl, you couldn't see her face because it was covered in blood and bruises, her clothes were ripped and she had slits all up her arms. I gasped, 'oh... sorry,' gerard mumbled, flipping the page over. It was the girl i'd seen the first day i met him. I felt tears prick my eyes. He closed the book an looked me in the eyes, 'You look so... so... beautiful?' Gerard blushed,
'erm thanks? but gerard, i need to ask you a very important question...'
'go on...'
'do you have a ... girlfriend?'
'um.... yes kind of...'
'kind of?'
'i... i let her go...'
'let her go? what do you mean?'
'Look, it doesn't matter. Lets go back to the party,' he tried to stand up, but i pulled him back down,
'Gerard. TELL ME.'
'i didnt mean to frank, i honestly didn't...' he said, then he started to cry. I felt my body tense up. Oh my god.
'didnt mean... to do what...?' i gulped, not really sure i WANTED to know the answer.
'....hurt her,' he whispered.
'it... it was YOU!' i spat in his face, i then grabbed his notebook and flicked through the pages.
Gerards POV.
'f-frank... what are you doing?' i sobbed, he had hold of my sketchbook,
'h-how do you know this girl!?' Frank stammered, tears streaming down his face. He had hold of the picture he saw the first day i met him.
'GIVE THAT BACK!!' I screamed and snatched it back, tearing the page in two.
'how do you know my SISTER!?'
'...y...your ... sister?' His SISTER? Frank was Jennys brother? FRANK? 'oh... shit, no, frank, please listen..'
'Gerard. Did you murder my sister?' Frank growled through gritted teeth.
'frank just hear me out, okay!?'
'ITS A SIMPLE QUESTION. YES OR NO?'
'i... i cant....' i whispered,
'oh no.... no... NO!!' Frank screamed and shoved past me and out the door,
'FRANK!! COME BACK LET ME EXPLAIN PLEASE FRANK!! PLEASE!'
DUN DUN DUN.
Yeah, i still have writers block so i cant write and sorry the chapters are short i'll make them longer in the future!!
so what did you think of this chapter?
R&R!!!
XO
'er... is this rays house?' i questioned,
'PARDON!?'
'I SAID IS THIS RAYS HOUSE!?'
'YEAH COME ON IN,' a tall lanky boy with dark purple hair lead me into a hall full of people, i scanned the room, looking for Gerard. It was 7.15, so he SHOULD be here,
'Frank! your here!' I felt a small hand slip into mine, 'im so happy you came!'
'oh, gerard, there you are!!' i felt a grin creep across my face. His hand felt perfect in mine. He lead me towards the back and we sat on an old broken sofa with stains and springs sticking out of it. 'So, which one is ray?'
'that dude with the awesome hair,' Gerard giggled, pointing to a tall guy with a 'fro. Wow.
'woooah that is so cool!'
'i know right, im thinking of growing one myself,' gerard winked,
'grow one? well, it might take some time...' i let out a giggle. I had fun with gerard, even though i haven't known him THAT long, i felt like we were best friends! I wonder if he felt the same? 'oops sorry dude didnt realize...' he let go of my hand, it fell lifelessly to my side. There's nothing wrong with liking holding somebody elses hand, thats the same sex as you, is there? It's not like we're making out or anything!! Well, its not like i wouldnt like making out with him or anything, but i dont want to, i mean, it wouldnt hurt to... well, what i really mean is it isnt that bad but id prefer not to........... hm. yeah.
'Hey, frank, its really crowded down here, lets go upstairs,' gerard smiled before heading up the stairs, we went inside rays room and sat on his windowsill-seat thingy. Gerard got out his sketchbook and started drawing, i peered over his shoulder, he had drawn a girl, you couldn't see her face because it was covered in blood and bruises, her clothes were ripped and she had slits all up her arms. I gasped, 'oh... sorry,' gerard mumbled, flipping the page over. It was the girl i'd seen the first day i met him. I felt tears prick my eyes. He closed the book an looked me in the eyes, 'You look so... so... beautiful?' Gerard blushed,
'erm thanks? but gerard, i need to ask you a very important question...'
'go on...'
'do you have a ... girlfriend?'
'um.... yes kind of...'
'kind of?'
'i... i let her go...'
'let her go? what do you mean?'
'Look, it doesn't matter. Lets go back to the party,' he tried to stand up, but i pulled him back down,
'Gerard. TELL ME.'
'i didnt mean to frank, i honestly didn't...' he said, then he started to cry. I felt my body tense up. Oh my god.
'didnt mean... to do what...?' i gulped, not really sure i WANTED to know the answer.
'....hurt her,' he whispered.
'it... it was YOU!' i spat in his face, i then grabbed his notebook and flicked through the pages.
Gerards POV.
'f-frank... what are you doing?' i sobbed, he had hold of my sketchbook,
'h-how do you know this girl!?' Frank stammered, tears streaming down his face. He had hold of the picture he saw the first day i met him.
'GIVE THAT BACK!!' I screamed and snatched it back, tearing the page in two.
'how do you know my SISTER!?'
'...y...your ... sister?' His SISTER? Frank was Jennys brother? FRANK? 'oh... shit, no, frank, please listen..'
'Gerard. Did you murder my sister?' Frank growled through gritted teeth.
'frank just hear me out, okay!?'
'ITS A SIMPLE QUESTION. YES OR NO?'
'i... i cant....' i whispered,
'oh no.... no... NO!!' Frank screamed and shoved past me and out the door,
'FRANK!! COME BACK LET ME EXPLAIN PLEASE FRANK!! PLEASE!'
DUN DUN DUN.
Yeah, i still have writers block so i cant write and sorry the chapters are short i'll make them longer in the future!!
so what did you think of this chapter?
R&R!!!
XO
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