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Frank walked down the vacant hallway, his footsteps the only sound keeping him company. His mind wandered to the though of the many fertiles who were gone. The number has spiked, so many were disappearing left right and centre. Frank usually was never alone; him and Mikey both had Doms by them all day. That is why Frank had lied about needing to use the restroom, so he could have sometime alone with his thoughts, he was quickly regretting that considering the only thing that he could think about were the fertiles that were gone. His mind tried to fathom what is felt like, having everything that you ever knew ripped away from you cruelly. He couldn't help the dark curiosity that bubbled within him; he wanted to know what was happening to them. He had to know, were they in pain, were they being tortured… or worse.
Frank flinched and lent back against the lockers to the left of him, the cold metal helping to drag him from his thoughts, his mind was a dangerous place he had deduced. He jolted slightly when he felt cold hands cup his cheeks, the ones that were now wet with his tears he mourned for those taken. His eyes drifted upwards and locked with those hazel ones. His tears continued to fall, he let them fall, he let all of those tears fall in hope that it could help in some way, he would shed the tears for the people who wanted to cry the most, he would be the emotional centre point.
“ Hey sugar, shh there is no need for so many tears, we are right on their trail we find them darling I promise” the Dom cooed pulling the frail fertile to his chest, he wouldn’t lie he had almost had a heart attack when he was told that Frank had left the class by himself. He didn't even want to bare the though of loosing Frank again, especially not to the people who were taking the fertiles, when they found some of the bodies, most of them were mangled beyond recognition, he could never even bare to think of Frank in such a condition, he would protect this fertile with his life.
“ But what is happening to them Gerard? Can you even imagine being in their shoes, they must feel so alone, and scared, like no one cares? We have to do something Gerard,” the fertile cried slowly growing more and more hysteric. The Dom tried to shush the small boy, holding him firmly to his chest and dragging his fingers though the course brown locks.
“ Everything will be fine, they will be fine, once we find them all will be alright,” Gerard cooed to the fertile.
“ But what is happening to them right now Gerard, right now they are alone, they have no one”
“ Your wrong Frankie, they have each other, they will hold out until we find them.”
“ But Gerard”
“ No buts Frankie, now lets head home your not well enough to stay at school today.”
“ No I’m fine I want to go back to class, to get my mind off of things around me” the Dom sighed at the fertile’s response.
“ Fine lets head back to class then”. The fertile smiled weakly to the Dom, they began to trudge down the hall, the air around them was solemn. The fertile clung to the Doms arm, finding some form of comfort in the small touch.
As they arrived back at the class, Gerard opened the door for Frankie allowing him to enter the class before him. Frank walked forward, his face was miserable, he couldn’t shake the thoughts out of his head, of all of those poor fertiles who were probably locked in a dark room somewhere, bleeding and screaming for help, with all kinds of thing being done to them.
“ Gerard I think I may shopping with Mikey after school” Frank muttered and glanced over at the Dom, he saw Gerard eyeing him softly, he looked as though he was waiting for Frank to unravel right there.
“ Fine but I want to come with you,” he said, frank sighed and shook his head.
“ Gerard me and Mikey need sometime alone, please” he begged, “ there are a lot of Dom’s around the mall we will be fine. Please” the Dom sighed, as he looked down into those puppy dog eyes the got to him every time.
“ Fine but I am driving you there and picking you up”
“ Fine” Frank replied, a slight grin on his face. Now here was something that could take his mind off of everything, spending an afternoon with Mikey would defiantly help his psyche. He began to ponder where they would go and what they would do. He needed to go to hot topic, for new pants and eyeliner, he also wanted to stop and get some food. He just decided to leave the rest of it up to Mikey.
As the bell rang, Frank shot out of the classroom and down the hall, he glomped Mikey and smiled at him.
“ We are going shopping after school and you get no say in the matter” he said grinning from ear to ear, though this grin was only fake, it was made to mask his true emotions of the world around him. He was perfecting this smile; he could almost fool Gerard with it.
“ Alright” the younger way said grinning at the hyper little fertile now clinging to him for dear life, treating the ground as though it was lava.
Frank grinned, that fake smile blooming over his red lips, he leaped from Mikey and landed atop Gerard’s back, he clung to the Dom and hid his face in the mans neck.
Gerard smiled as he watched the two, he could only hope that this helped Frank get his mind off of things, he knew that Frank loved to hang out with Mikey for that one reason. He glanced over his shoulder at the fertile who was hiding in his neck, he grinned he loved this fertile and would do anything for him. One thing that no one noticed as they got ready for the end of the day.
Were the eyes watching their every move.
Frank flinched and lent back against the lockers to the left of him, the cold metal helping to drag him from his thoughts, his mind was a dangerous place he had deduced. He jolted slightly when he felt cold hands cup his cheeks, the ones that were now wet with his tears he mourned for those taken. His eyes drifted upwards and locked with those hazel ones. His tears continued to fall, he let them fall, he let all of those tears fall in hope that it could help in some way, he would shed the tears for the people who wanted to cry the most, he would be the emotional centre point.
“ Hey sugar, shh there is no need for so many tears, we are right on their trail we find them darling I promise” the Dom cooed pulling the frail fertile to his chest, he wouldn’t lie he had almost had a heart attack when he was told that Frank had left the class by himself. He didn't even want to bare the though of loosing Frank again, especially not to the people who were taking the fertiles, when they found some of the bodies, most of them were mangled beyond recognition, he could never even bare to think of Frank in such a condition, he would protect this fertile with his life.
“ But what is happening to them Gerard? Can you even imagine being in their shoes, they must feel so alone, and scared, like no one cares? We have to do something Gerard,” the fertile cried slowly growing more and more hysteric. The Dom tried to shush the small boy, holding him firmly to his chest and dragging his fingers though the course brown locks.
“ Everything will be fine, they will be fine, once we find them all will be alright,” Gerard cooed to the fertile.
“ But what is happening to them right now Gerard, right now they are alone, they have no one”
“ Your wrong Frankie, they have each other, they will hold out until we find them.”
“ But Gerard”
“ No buts Frankie, now lets head home your not well enough to stay at school today.”
“ No I’m fine I want to go back to class, to get my mind off of things around me” the Dom sighed at the fertile’s response.
“ Fine lets head back to class then”. The fertile smiled weakly to the Dom, they began to trudge down the hall, the air around them was solemn. The fertile clung to the Doms arm, finding some form of comfort in the small touch.
As they arrived back at the class, Gerard opened the door for Frankie allowing him to enter the class before him. Frank walked forward, his face was miserable, he couldn’t shake the thoughts out of his head, of all of those poor fertiles who were probably locked in a dark room somewhere, bleeding and screaming for help, with all kinds of thing being done to them.
“ Gerard I think I may shopping with Mikey after school” Frank muttered and glanced over at the Dom, he saw Gerard eyeing him softly, he looked as though he was waiting for Frank to unravel right there.
“ Fine but I want to come with you,” he said, frank sighed and shook his head.
“ Gerard me and Mikey need sometime alone, please” he begged, “ there are a lot of Dom’s around the mall we will be fine. Please” the Dom sighed, as he looked down into those puppy dog eyes the got to him every time.
“ Fine but I am driving you there and picking you up”
“ Fine” Frank replied, a slight grin on his face. Now here was something that could take his mind off of everything, spending an afternoon with Mikey would defiantly help his psyche. He began to ponder where they would go and what they would do. He needed to go to hot topic, for new pants and eyeliner, he also wanted to stop and get some food. He just decided to leave the rest of it up to Mikey.
As the bell rang, Frank shot out of the classroom and down the hall, he glomped Mikey and smiled at him.
“ We are going shopping after school and you get no say in the matter” he said grinning from ear to ear, though this grin was only fake, it was made to mask his true emotions of the world around him. He was perfecting this smile; he could almost fool Gerard with it.
“ Alright” the younger way said grinning at the hyper little fertile now clinging to him for dear life, treating the ground as though it was lava.
Frank grinned, that fake smile blooming over his red lips, he leaped from Mikey and landed atop Gerard’s back, he clung to the Dom and hid his face in the mans neck.
Gerard smiled as he watched the two, he could only hope that this helped Frank get his mind off of things, he knew that Frank loved to hang out with Mikey for that one reason. He glanced over his shoulder at the fertile who was hiding in his neck, he grinned he loved this fertile and would do anything for him. One thing that no one noticed as they got ready for the end of the day.
Were the eyes watching their every move.
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