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While spitting out the blood and screaming "someone save us!"
1 reviewFrank finds a broken boy in the park
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Frank watched they mysterious boy, he had found him a week ago and he still didn't know his name, he didn't speak a lot in fact Frank was pretty sure he could count the words he had said on his fingers, with two words being dominant; `sorry' and `Gerard' this was why Frank had called Gerard over, yeah there were probably a few Gerards in town, but it was worth a shot and Frank had grown to care for the boy in the past week, he needed to know what had scared him so much that he screamed every night, stopped him eating and left permanent tear stains down his cheeks. Frank needed to fix it.
Frank was pretty sure the boy was short sighted; he bumped into things a lot and always tripped over Frank's dog Clover, Frank was also positive the boy had been sexually assaulted, he had found him late one night curled up half naked on the ground small whimpers escaping his mouth his eyes squeezed tight shut, he had screamed when Frank first bent down and touched his back, but once he had realised that Frank just wanted to help he stopped and collapsed into his arms Frank had then called Ray to help carry him back to his house, the boy had no serious injuries so there was no need to take him to hospital, but they couldn't take him home either because he wouldn't speak, so he stayed there.
He didn't leave his room for the first few days, but Frank managed to tempt him out with coffee after a while, he still didn't speak though, or at least not when he thought people were listening but Frank had heard his sobs late every night calling for Gerard, begging for him to come back and it broke Frank's heart. However last night Frank had sworn he could hear him saying goodbye he had started to worry that he was going to do something but this morning he seamed to be in a good mood, well when Frank said good he meant that he was out of his room and pottering about in the kitchen by 10, he was even managing little awkward smiles at Frank “Morning kiddo”
Frank greeted him as usual “Hi”
The boys voice was barely audible but it still made Frank jump “So he speaks”
Frank decided to try and act cool; he didn't want to freak out the boy too much so he scooped up his dog and busied himself with finding her tickle spot the boy just nodded “I'm off out in a minute, do you want anything?”
Frank already knew that the boy would only shake his head and look at the floor. “No thanks”
Frank looked up from his dog a smile danced across his lips, the smile that Ray told him made him look six, the smile that made everyone that saw it smile too even the boy; it was small and awkward but Frank still wanted to run over and squeeze him, but that was probably a bad idea “I'll see you later then...”
Frank trailed off as he realised he still didn't know his name “Mikey”
Frank grinned again “See you later then Mikey!”
He grabbed his coat and walked out the door the smile still spread across his face.
Once Frank had gone Mikey started going through cupboards, he felt bad as Frank had been so good to him, but soon Mikey would be out of his hair, he just needed to find something to drink, Mikey didn't know what dying would feel like, but he did know he didn't want any pain, Mikey hated pain.
Mikey drank until he could barely walk then somehow stumbled into the bathroom, he started running the bath fumbled to undress himself and picked up a razor, in Mikey's mind he had expected it to glint in the light, but he guessed that didn't often happen in real life, because his death would not be dramatic, Mikey hoped it would be peaceful like going to sleep he had had enough drama and pain, he didn't think his mind could take anymore. Mikey climbed into the bath, it was a little too hot and not quite full, but he didn't care, he took the razor to his wrist and cut deep, it hurt a little but not enough to bother him, he then cut the other wrist he watched them bleed for a moment before relaxing into the bath turning the water red he closed his eyes and sunk deeper into the water, he didn't know how long it would take, but it would probably be quicker if he couldn't breath, so Mikey let his head slip under the water he could no longer feel his fingers.
Mikey jumped as he heard a door slam, Frank had been quicker that he had thought he could hear his voice calling out to him, Mikey tried to reply but his mouth just filled with water carrying the metallic taste of his blood, he then heard Frank speak again only this time it wasn't to him, he was with someone else Mikey thought it was probably Ray but then he heard the them speak. It was a familiar voice but it wasn't Ray's, why couldn't he remember, this voice was important if only he could have heard what he was saying, Mikey needed to know what the voice was saying he tried to sit up to listen, but he couldn't find his legs Mikey panicked, he was probably already gone! No, he couldn't he needed to find the voice, maybe if he called out; more water filled his mouth Mikey screamed, but it was low and muffled by the water, he doubted anyone could hear him.
There was a knock on the door followed by Frank's voice “Mikey, are you okay in there?”
Mikey was not okay, but he couldn't tell Frank, he didn't have a mouth to tell him with, a body to show him with Frank knocked harder “Mikey!”
Then the special voice spoke, leaving butterflies in Mikey's absent stomach “Mikey! Were coming in!”
The voice sounded scared Mikey didn't like that Mikey wanted to voice to be happy, there was banging maybe the voice wasn't scared maybe it was angry. More banging one last bang and they were in. Mikey could hear them he could hear gasps then he could feel hands wrapped around him, so maybe he did have a body, Mikey liked these hands, there were familiar Mikey bet they belonged to the voice, they pulled him out of the warmness of the water and wrapped tight around him, Mikey could just about feel the floor through his dead skin “Mikey baby”
The voice was defiantly sad now, Mikey wanted to comfort the voice, but he still couldn't find his own voice “I'm so sorry darling, stay with me”
The voice was begging Mikey felt kisses on his face another face pressed against his “Mikey open your eyes!”
Mikey couldn't “Baby I should never have left you”
The voice was getting quieter now “Mikey mouse can you hear me?”
Only just
“I love you”
Mikey's heart jumped I love you too “I always will, even if its wrong I promise”
The voice was far away now Mikey guessed, the voice was leaving again, why did it always leave “Its okay Mikey, your okay”
They were the last words the voice said before it left then Mikey was alone in the dark it was suddenly so peaceful, but so sad, why was this darkness so sad? So far away?
Trololol IM SO MEAN TO EVERYONE….. I kid I'm really sorry… and I was gonna get you all cupcakes.… but Ray killed them all on my way to give them too you… bit awkward…. I should be updating very very soon maybe even with le smut!
Frank was pretty sure the boy was short sighted; he bumped into things a lot and always tripped over Frank's dog Clover, Frank was also positive the boy had been sexually assaulted, he had found him late one night curled up half naked on the ground small whimpers escaping his mouth his eyes squeezed tight shut, he had screamed when Frank first bent down and touched his back, but once he had realised that Frank just wanted to help he stopped and collapsed into his arms Frank had then called Ray to help carry him back to his house, the boy had no serious injuries so there was no need to take him to hospital, but they couldn't take him home either because he wouldn't speak, so he stayed there.
He didn't leave his room for the first few days, but Frank managed to tempt him out with coffee after a while, he still didn't speak though, or at least not when he thought people were listening but Frank had heard his sobs late every night calling for Gerard, begging for him to come back and it broke Frank's heart. However last night Frank had sworn he could hear him saying goodbye he had started to worry that he was going to do something but this morning he seamed to be in a good mood, well when Frank said good he meant that he was out of his room and pottering about in the kitchen by 10, he was even managing little awkward smiles at Frank “Morning kiddo”
Frank greeted him as usual “Hi”
The boys voice was barely audible but it still made Frank jump “So he speaks”
Frank decided to try and act cool; he didn't want to freak out the boy too much so he scooped up his dog and busied himself with finding her tickle spot the boy just nodded “I'm off out in a minute, do you want anything?”
Frank already knew that the boy would only shake his head and look at the floor. “No thanks”
Frank looked up from his dog a smile danced across his lips, the smile that Ray told him made him look six, the smile that made everyone that saw it smile too even the boy; it was small and awkward but Frank still wanted to run over and squeeze him, but that was probably a bad idea “I'll see you later then...”
Frank trailed off as he realised he still didn't know his name “Mikey”
Frank grinned again “See you later then Mikey!”
He grabbed his coat and walked out the door the smile still spread across his face.
Once Frank had gone Mikey started going through cupboards, he felt bad as Frank had been so good to him, but soon Mikey would be out of his hair, he just needed to find something to drink, Mikey didn't know what dying would feel like, but he did know he didn't want any pain, Mikey hated pain.
Mikey drank until he could barely walk then somehow stumbled into the bathroom, he started running the bath fumbled to undress himself and picked up a razor, in Mikey's mind he had expected it to glint in the light, but he guessed that didn't often happen in real life, because his death would not be dramatic, Mikey hoped it would be peaceful like going to sleep he had had enough drama and pain, he didn't think his mind could take anymore. Mikey climbed into the bath, it was a little too hot and not quite full, but he didn't care, he took the razor to his wrist and cut deep, it hurt a little but not enough to bother him, he then cut the other wrist he watched them bleed for a moment before relaxing into the bath turning the water red he closed his eyes and sunk deeper into the water, he didn't know how long it would take, but it would probably be quicker if he couldn't breath, so Mikey let his head slip under the water he could no longer feel his fingers.
Mikey jumped as he heard a door slam, Frank had been quicker that he had thought he could hear his voice calling out to him, Mikey tried to reply but his mouth just filled with water carrying the metallic taste of his blood, he then heard Frank speak again only this time it wasn't to him, he was with someone else Mikey thought it was probably Ray but then he heard the them speak. It was a familiar voice but it wasn't Ray's, why couldn't he remember, this voice was important if only he could have heard what he was saying, Mikey needed to know what the voice was saying he tried to sit up to listen, but he couldn't find his legs Mikey panicked, he was probably already gone! No, he couldn't he needed to find the voice, maybe if he called out; more water filled his mouth Mikey screamed, but it was low and muffled by the water, he doubted anyone could hear him.
There was a knock on the door followed by Frank's voice “Mikey, are you okay in there?”
Mikey was not okay, but he couldn't tell Frank, he didn't have a mouth to tell him with, a body to show him with Frank knocked harder “Mikey!”
Then the special voice spoke, leaving butterflies in Mikey's absent stomach “Mikey! Were coming in!”
The voice sounded scared Mikey didn't like that Mikey wanted to voice to be happy, there was banging maybe the voice wasn't scared maybe it was angry. More banging one last bang and they were in. Mikey could hear them he could hear gasps then he could feel hands wrapped around him, so maybe he did have a body, Mikey liked these hands, there were familiar Mikey bet they belonged to the voice, they pulled him out of the warmness of the water and wrapped tight around him, Mikey could just about feel the floor through his dead skin “Mikey baby”
The voice was defiantly sad now, Mikey wanted to comfort the voice, but he still couldn't find his own voice “I'm so sorry darling, stay with me”
The voice was begging Mikey felt kisses on his face another face pressed against his “Mikey open your eyes!”
Mikey couldn't “Baby I should never have left you”
The voice was getting quieter now “Mikey mouse can you hear me?”
Only just
“I love you”
Mikey's heart jumped I love you too “I always will, even if its wrong I promise”
The voice was far away now Mikey guessed, the voice was leaving again, why did it always leave “Its okay Mikey, your okay”
They were the last words the voice said before it left then Mikey was alone in the dark it was suddenly so peaceful, but so sad, why was this darkness so sad? So far away?
Trololol IM SO MEAN TO EVERYONE….. I kid I'm really sorry… and I was gonna get you all cupcakes.… but Ray killed them all on my way to give them too you… bit awkward…. I should be updating very very soon maybe even with le smut!
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