Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > I was in hell, but you were my saviour.
Hey guys! sorry its been so long, I have just had loads of school work, and I have kind of had writers block... :S but your reviews (all three of them :O) have really made me write more :) so do enjoy this next chapter :D
Franks POV
I had made a friend! Oh my god, I cannot believe it, it’s only been my first day in this hell hole. We like the same bands, he says he needs to educate me a bit... ok. I’m just hoping he won’t ask why I’m in here... He won’t want to be my friend after he finds out, what I have done. I’m kind of glad they put me in here, keep me away from the outside world, and get my head straight, away from temptation. He hasn’t said why he’s in here either, but I won’t ask, just in case he gets all offended, and then stops liking me. That would not be good. Gerard says that he stays away from everyone, no wonder. When I was walking in, lots of men were shouting
“Oh look its fresh meat!” and “Yeah look at the arse on him, I bet it’s tight!”
I just kept on walking, looking at the floor, I would actually kill myself if I was in a cell with someone like that. The things they would do to me... Don’t think about that Frank. I mean, I am gay, but they are not my type I mean, someone big and hairy all over me. Urrg. I just shudder at the thought.
Gerard’s not like the others though, he is beautiful, his ebony hair, his pale skin, his hazel eyes just pull me in, they have something I cant really put my finger on, innocence maybe? Ironic frank, he’s in jail. He could have done anything, brutally murdered someone, raped someone, for all I know he could be a genius in killing. But I can’t help but trust him, I have this burning feeling that he shouldn’t be hear. He just looks so fragile, something could have happened to him in here, before I came, what was his last cell mate like I wonder...
Maybe when we get closer I will ask him about that, maybe once he trusts me and I trust him I might just tell him. Highly doubt it though... he might be going soon for all I know.
He is opposite me now, he’s reading, should I ask him now?
“Gerard” I said
“Yes frank”
“Erm, how long till you leave”
He put down his book, looked at me and said
“Five years, seven months and eighteen days”
Oh he’s counting down, he must really hate it in here...
“Oh ok”
“How long do you have in here?”
“I got seven years”
“Oh, if you don’t mind me asking, what did you do?”
Fuck. I can’t tell him now it’s way too soon.... Shit Frank just tell him. He might tell you what he done.
“Well, I...”
DUN DUN DUUUNNN. yeah i left you on a cliff hanger... what do you thin ol' frankies done ey? I shall update much quicker I promise, I mean its friday now so I have all weekend :D
so please R&R :)
much love
Anna xx
Franks POV
I had made a friend! Oh my god, I cannot believe it, it’s only been my first day in this hell hole. We like the same bands, he says he needs to educate me a bit... ok. I’m just hoping he won’t ask why I’m in here... He won’t want to be my friend after he finds out, what I have done. I’m kind of glad they put me in here, keep me away from the outside world, and get my head straight, away from temptation. He hasn’t said why he’s in here either, but I won’t ask, just in case he gets all offended, and then stops liking me. That would not be good. Gerard says that he stays away from everyone, no wonder. When I was walking in, lots of men were shouting
“Oh look its fresh meat!” and “Yeah look at the arse on him, I bet it’s tight!”
I just kept on walking, looking at the floor, I would actually kill myself if I was in a cell with someone like that. The things they would do to me... Don’t think about that Frank. I mean, I am gay, but they are not my type I mean, someone big and hairy all over me. Urrg. I just shudder at the thought.
Gerard’s not like the others though, he is beautiful, his ebony hair, his pale skin, his hazel eyes just pull me in, they have something I cant really put my finger on, innocence maybe? Ironic frank, he’s in jail. He could have done anything, brutally murdered someone, raped someone, for all I know he could be a genius in killing. But I can’t help but trust him, I have this burning feeling that he shouldn’t be hear. He just looks so fragile, something could have happened to him in here, before I came, what was his last cell mate like I wonder...
Maybe when we get closer I will ask him about that, maybe once he trusts me and I trust him I might just tell him. Highly doubt it though... he might be going soon for all I know.
He is opposite me now, he’s reading, should I ask him now?
“Gerard” I said
“Yes frank”
“Erm, how long till you leave”
He put down his book, looked at me and said
“Five years, seven months and eighteen days”
Oh he’s counting down, he must really hate it in here...
“Oh ok”
“How long do you have in here?”
“I got seven years”
“Oh, if you don’t mind me asking, what did you do?”
Fuck. I can’t tell him now it’s way too soon.... Shit Frank just tell him. He might tell you what he done.
“Well, I...”
DUN DUN DUUUNNN. yeah i left you on a cliff hanger... what do you thin ol' frankies done ey? I shall update much quicker I promise, I mean its friday now so I have all weekend :D
so please R&R :)
much love
Anna xx
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