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The kidnapping of frank Iero
frank gets kidnapped, gerard falls apart and Ray tries to keep it together
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Chapter one.
Frank Iero was bored, he was bored of touring, not that he didn’t like it not at all it’s just he missed home, he missed his mom. He was bored of just sitting in the tour bus while the other guys were out it wasn’t that he has never been invited to go along, he just couldn’t stand being so close to Gerard nowadays with him throwing himself into music and not really making time for friendship that much. He was bored at staring at the TV, listening to music or reading, it wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy watching TV, or listening to his favourite band or even to read, he did but he was just plain bored at the tour bus and the monotonous tone his life is taking on. He felt really old that moment and couldn’t explain the sudden depressing mood that came over him so he decided to shrug it off and turned the TV on to continue his boring routine. He felt a desperate need for some coffee, he grabbed his jacket, without leaving a note and hurried to the nearest Starbucks to give him the sugar he desperately craved...
Gerard Way walked into the bus with the rest of the band and immediately noticed that Frank wasn’t there because first of all it was a cool night and Frank’s jacket wasn’t in its usual spot on the couch, second the TV was on and Frank knows that he should switch it of when there was no one watching and lastly he didn’t leave a note which was so unlike Frank, he knows how worried the band always gets when members didn’t leave notes. At first though he just shrugged his shoulders maybe Frank just went out to get coffee or went for a walk he noticed that Frank wasn’t himself lately and couldn’t blame him for wanting to clear his head. He went to Mikey’s bunk “Hey Mikes want to play little Guitar Hero I want to wait up for Frank, to talk to him when he gets in?” “Sure, Gee lets go can’t wait to kick your ass once again.” He looked up to Gerard to see his brother biting deep into his lower lip a look of concern on his face. “Hey, Gee I was just joking about kicking your butt don’t be so sensitive.” Gerard looked up into his brothers eyes with a smile not quite reaching his eyes. “It’s not that Mikes I’m worried about Frank it’s been hours and I don’t even know when he left, Frank isn’t like this Mikes he always leaves a note or phone one off us to say where his going and he’s not answering his phone maybe we should call the police Mikes.” Mikey looked up and suddenly he also felt fear forming in the pit of his stomach, Frank was his best friend, his crazy best friend always laughing and joking, never once complaining when life gets hard, he always cheers everyone up and now he is gone and no one knows where. Ray and Bob walked in at that moment hey gee Hey Mikes what’s wrong you guys look like shit. It’s Frank Ray he’s not here and it’s been hours and he’s not answering his phone he always answer he’s phone he knows it’s a rule when we are on tour, that when we aren’t together we answer our phones do you think we should call the police? Bob was looking from Gerard to Mikey and saw both faces bearing looks of worry and deep concern, fear was eating away on the pit of his stomach, where could Frank be this late, Frank knew they had a show tomorrow and wont just ditch, he wasn’t like that, Frank was always highly considerate of everyone’s feelings as long as everyone was happy Frank was too. Bob went to the phone to call the police hey this is sergeant Wentz from Chicago police department how may I be of service. Hey this is Bob Bryar I’m with the band My Chemical Romance and I’m calling to report a missing person. Hey MR Bryar if this person hasn’t been missing for twenty four hours then I can’t help you I will come over tomorrow if he or she is still missing goodnight, the phone went dead. Fuck Bob muttered turning around to see everyone looking at him, he says he can’t do anything until Frank is missing for twenty four hours, what are we supposed to do now? Gerard bit his lip, well I’m going out to look for him Mikey call Brian and tell him to cancel the show it’s no use having a show without Frank anyway, Ray check in Frank’s bunk for clues and Bob get some sleep it looks like you’re going to past out any second now. He took out his flashlight, went outside and started walking down the street he didn’t even walk around for five minutes when he’s phone rang he looked at the caller ID to find Frank’s name there “Frank fucking finally where are you dude we’ve all been sick with worry?” “this isn’t Frank who’s this, I picked up the phone in a alleyway I was crossing I decided to call the first name I saw in the Call directory” “I’m Gerard and how the fuck do I even know I can trust you how do I know you didn’t kidnap Frank and will now ask for ransom?” “Dude, no offense but I won’t kidnap someone and then pretend to pick up their phone and call, that be stupid look meet me at the coffee shop at the corner in a half an hour bring the police if you don’t trust me I have nothing to hide.” Gerard rushed to the bus, Mikey just hanging up the phone after speaking to Brian looked up to see Gerard standing in the doorway a look of sheer terror on his face. “What’s going on Gee, what happened did you find anything?” Gerard looked into Mikey’s eyes tears streaming down his face nodding at the question. “Someone called Mikey someone called me Mikey and...” before he can finish Ray was on his feet swearing and cursing. “Who was it Gerard, who kidnapped Frank and what do they want, money?” Gerard shook his head trying to catch his breath. “No Ray the person that called said he picked up Frank’s cell and asked us to meet him at coffee shop, I don’t know if we should go thought what if it’s a trap?” “We should definitely go Gee. Ray shook his head “I agree with Mikey Gee it’s our only chance if we want to find Frank”
They all trudged towards Starbucks and saw a guy frowning at them, “hey are either one of you Gerard”, “yeah that would be me, so man you found my friend’s phone?” “Yes I was at walking down the alley towards my flat when I saw the phone lying on the ground and at first I thought maybe it was a kid that ran away from home that dropped his phone but when I heard your frantic voice on the other side I knew that it wasn’t just some random person’s phone was it?” After the guy handed the phone over to Gerard he bade them goodnight and went outside towards his flat leaving Gerard more confused that he had ever been. That night the whole thing seemed to sink in for the first time and Gerard burst into heart wrenching sobs trying to contain himself but failing, Mikey saw this and came over to his brother, taking his brother into his arms wrapping his arms tightly around his brother’s waist kissing him softly on his cheeks, trying to console him, after a while he led his brother to the bed where he laid down next to Gerard on the bed and after a while Gerard fell asleep in his brother’s arms...
Frank Iero was bored, he was bored of touring, not that he didn’t like it not at all it’s just he missed home, he missed his mom. He was bored of just sitting in the tour bus while the other guys were out it wasn’t that he has never been invited to go along, he just couldn’t stand being so close to Gerard nowadays with him throwing himself into music and not really making time for friendship that much. He was bored at staring at the TV, listening to music or reading, it wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy watching TV, or listening to his favourite band or even to read, he did but he was just plain bored at the tour bus and the monotonous tone his life is taking on. He felt really old that moment and couldn’t explain the sudden depressing mood that came over him so he decided to shrug it off and turned the TV on to continue his boring routine. He felt a desperate need for some coffee, he grabbed his jacket, without leaving a note and hurried to the nearest Starbucks to give him the sugar he desperately craved...
Gerard Way walked into the bus with the rest of the band and immediately noticed that Frank wasn’t there because first of all it was a cool night and Frank’s jacket wasn’t in its usual spot on the couch, second the TV was on and Frank knows that he should switch it of when there was no one watching and lastly he didn’t leave a note which was so unlike Frank, he knows how worried the band always gets when members didn’t leave notes. At first though he just shrugged his shoulders maybe Frank just went out to get coffee or went for a walk he noticed that Frank wasn’t himself lately and couldn’t blame him for wanting to clear his head. He went to Mikey’s bunk “Hey Mikes want to play little Guitar Hero I want to wait up for Frank, to talk to him when he gets in?” “Sure, Gee lets go can’t wait to kick your ass once again.” He looked up to Gerard to see his brother biting deep into his lower lip a look of concern on his face. “Hey, Gee I was just joking about kicking your butt don’t be so sensitive.” Gerard looked up into his brothers eyes with a smile not quite reaching his eyes. “It’s not that Mikes I’m worried about Frank it’s been hours and I don’t even know when he left, Frank isn’t like this Mikes he always leaves a note or phone one off us to say where his going and he’s not answering his phone maybe we should call the police Mikes.” Mikey looked up and suddenly he also felt fear forming in the pit of his stomach, Frank was his best friend, his crazy best friend always laughing and joking, never once complaining when life gets hard, he always cheers everyone up and now he is gone and no one knows where. Ray and Bob walked in at that moment hey gee Hey Mikes what’s wrong you guys look like shit. It’s Frank Ray he’s not here and it’s been hours and he’s not answering his phone he always answer he’s phone he knows it’s a rule when we are on tour, that when we aren’t together we answer our phones do you think we should call the police? Bob was looking from Gerard to Mikey and saw both faces bearing looks of worry and deep concern, fear was eating away on the pit of his stomach, where could Frank be this late, Frank knew they had a show tomorrow and wont just ditch, he wasn’t like that, Frank was always highly considerate of everyone’s feelings as long as everyone was happy Frank was too. Bob went to the phone to call the police hey this is sergeant Wentz from Chicago police department how may I be of service. Hey this is Bob Bryar I’m with the band My Chemical Romance and I’m calling to report a missing person. Hey MR Bryar if this person hasn’t been missing for twenty four hours then I can’t help you I will come over tomorrow if he or she is still missing goodnight, the phone went dead. Fuck Bob muttered turning around to see everyone looking at him, he says he can’t do anything until Frank is missing for twenty four hours, what are we supposed to do now? Gerard bit his lip, well I’m going out to look for him Mikey call Brian and tell him to cancel the show it’s no use having a show without Frank anyway, Ray check in Frank’s bunk for clues and Bob get some sleep it looks like you’re going to past out any second now. He took out his flashlight, went outside and started walking down the street he didn’t even walk around for five minutes when he’s phone rang he looked at the caller ID to find Frank’s name there “Frank fucking finally where are you dude we’ve all been sick with worry?” “this isn’t Frank who’s this, I picked up the phone in a alleyway I was crossing I decided to call the first name I saw in the Call directory” “I’m Gerard and how the fuck do I even know I can trust you how do I know you didn’t kidnap Frank and will now ask for ransom?” “Dude, no offense but I won’t kidnap someone and then pretend to pick up their phone and call, that be stupid look meet me at the coffee shop at the corner in a half an hour bring the police if you don’t trust me I have nothing to hide.” Gerard rushed to the bus, Mikey just hanging up the phone after speaking to Brian looked up to see Gerard standing in the doorway a look of sheer terror on his face. “What’s going on Gee, what happened did you find anything?” Gerard looked into Mikey’s eyes tears streaming down his face nodding at the question. “Someone called Mikey someone called me Mikey and...” before he can finish Ray was on his feet swearing and cursing. “Who was it Gerard, who kidnapped Frank and what do they want, money?” Gerard shook his head trying to catch his breath. “No Ray the person that called said he picked up Frank’s cell and asked us to meet him at coffee shop, I don’t know if we should go thought what if it’s a trap?” “We should definitely go Gee. Ray shook his head “I agree with Mikey Gee it’s our only chance if we want to find Frank”
They all trudged towards Starbucks and saw a guy frowning at them, “hey are either one of you Gerard”, “yeah that would be me, so man you found my friend’s phone?” “Yes I was at walking down the alley towards my flat when I saw the phone lying on the ground and at first I thought maybe it was a kid that ran away from home that dropped his phone but when I heard your frantic voice on the other side I knew that it wasn’t just some random person’s phone was it?” After the guy handed the phone over to Gerard he bade them goodnight and went outside towards his flat leaving Gerard more confused that he had ever been. That night the whole thing seemed to sink in for the first time and Gerard burst into heart wrenching sobs trying to contain himself but failing, Mikey saw this and came over to his brother, taking his brother into his arms wrapping his arms tightly around his brother’s waist kissing him softly on his cheeks, trying to console him, after a while he led his brother to the bed where he laid down next to Gerard on the bed and after a while Gerard fell asleep in his brother’s arms...
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