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Chapter Nine
When Frank walked in for Breakfast he looked around the room to see if first Gerard was there. Almost automatically he saw him. He was in the corner on is own sat chewing on his thumb nail. Frank hurried up and got his breakfast and made his way over to where Gerard was sat.
“You not gonna get any breakfast?” Frank said sitting across from Gerard. Gerard's head quickly shot up in surprise and seeing it was Frank he bit his lip unsure of how to feel. He wasn’t sure what the deal with him was. He was nice to Gerard and back in the showers but could he really trust him? “Here, you can share mine” Frank said pushing the tray in between them both. Gerard though just ignored it. He didn’t want to seam ignorant but everything was just to confusing for him he couldn’t deal with it, who to trust? Who wants to hurt him? Gerard didn’t know so he’s answers would be nothing, he’d just stay quiet.
“Hey Frank… Gerard” Bob said coming sitting on the table next to Frank with an unsure smile on his face. Frank nodded at Bob but Gerard kept his head down acting oblivious to it all. Gerard really badly at this point wanted to get up and move away but to be honest he was too scared. Bob was here now, Bob had been tormenting him along worth Bert it’s obvious now that there all just fucking around with him.
“Gerard, I just wanted to you know…. Say sorry for everything, it’s just the way things are in here we have to look after our own… and well don’t worry any more kid, from now were gonna look out for you” Bob explained. He waited for Gerard to respond but he didn’t even move. Bob frowned and looked at Frank he would expect Gerard to be grateful at least, frank just shook his head at Bob sympathetically. Frank knew what was up with Gerard he knew damn well, Bert was what was up with Gerard. Then as if on cue Bert appeared at the table with another guy.
“Hey guys” Bert said and patted Bob and Frank on the back. Then he realized Gerard was sat there across from them, shit he thought what is Gerard told them? “Hey Gerard” Bert said trying to sound casual. Bob nodded at Bert and looked at Gerard. Gerard suddenly seamed to be shaking. Bob looked at his hands and realized just how violently he was actually shaking.
“Gerard are you alright?” Bob asked him. Gerard didn’t respond to him though. Then Frank moved to touch Gerard's hand to try and comfort him but Gerard moved away too quickly. He fell back of the chair she was on and landed on the floor, quickly he struggled to get up and made a run for it out the canteen leaving some of the other prisoners laughing but Bob and Frank frowning.
“What happened then?” Bob said to Frank confused. Frank gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
“Maybe we should ask Bert?” Frank spat staring at Bert. Bert stared at him and smirked.
“Well, I don’t know he was feeling ill last night and stuff but I looked after him and put him to bad” Bert said cockily staring and Frank. Frank stood up ready to leap at Bert but Bob intervened.
“What do you mean Bert? You said you left him alone! I fucking told you to leave him alone!” Bob shouted in his face. “Did you just ignore me?” Bob screaming in Bert’s face set of a fire in Bert.
“Fuck you Bob, you don’t fucking rule me! I do what the fuck I want! Yea I fucked Gerard last night and he was crying like a bitch, what you gonna do?” Bert shouted back. Then suddenly Bob’s fist connected with Bert’s jaw. Before things could escalate into anything more the guards jumped in and pulled Bob away.
A guard was leading Bob back to his cell with his hands cuffed behind his back.
“Bob man, you shouldn’t of hit him” The guard said shaking his head.
“I know” bob sighed. “Brian man do you think you could do me a favor?” Brian raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
“Bob I’m not getting drugs for you again” he said.
“No it’s not that, it’s something else…”
Gerard sat in his cell on his bunk. He wanted to cry so badly but he couldn’t. He felt to numb. Why did the other guys have to be so cruel? What was wrong with him? What he found even worse was how they try and belittle him and take the mickey by pretending like nothings happened.
“Gerard Way” Gerard looked up and saw Brian standing there. “Come on your moving cell.”
Gerard followed Brian with his bag and wasn’t sure whether to be even more scared or not. I mean anywhere has got to be better then with Bert right? They finally reached the cell and led Gerard in and he left locking the door behind him.
“Hey Gerard…”
AN: hey dunno if anyones reading anymore. This has probably got mistakes and stuff so sorry.
When Frank walked in for Breakfast he looked around the room to see if first Gerard was there. Almost automatically he saw him. He was in the corner on is own sat chewing on his thumb nail. Frank hurried up and got his breakfast and made his way over to where Gerard was sat.
“You not gonna get any breakfast?” Frank said sitting across from Gerard. Gerard's head quickly shot up in surprise and seeing it was Frank he bit his lip unsure of how to feel. He wasn’t sure what the deal with him was. He was nice to Gerard and back in the showers but could he really trust him? “Here, you can share mine” Frank said pushing the tray in between them both. Gerard though just ignored it. He didn’t want to seam ignorant but everything was just to confusing for him he couldn’t deal with it, who to trust? Who wants to hurt him? Gerard didn’t know so he’s answers would be nothing, he’d just stay quiet.
“Hey Frank… Gerard” Bob said coming sitting on the table next to Frank with an unsure smile on his face. Frank nodded at Bob but Gerard kept his head down acting oblivious to it all. Gerard really badly at this point wanted to get up and move away but to be honest he was too scared. Bob was here now, Bob had been tormenting him along worth Bert it’s obvious now that there all just fucking around with him.
“Gerard, I just wanted to you know…. Say sorry for everything, it’s just the way things are in here we have to look after our own… and well don’t worry any more kid, from now were gonna look out for you” Bob explained. He waited for Gerard to respond but he didn’t even move. Bob frowned and looked at Frank he would expect Gerard to be grateful at least, frank just shook his head at Bob sympathetically. Frank knew what was up with Gerard he knew damn well, Bert was what was up with Gerard. Then as if on cue Bert appeared at the table with another guy.
“Hey guys” Bert said and patted Bob and Frank on the back. Then he realized Gerard was sat there across from them, shit he thought what is Gerard told them? “Hey Gerard” Bert said trying to sound casual. Bob nodded at Bert and looked at Gerard. Gerard suddenly seamed to be shaking. Bob looked at his hands and realized just how violently he was actually shaking.
“Gerard are you alright?” Bob asked him. Gerard didn’t respond to him though. Then Frank moved to touch Gerard's hand to try and comfort him but Gerard moved away too quickly. He fell back of the chair she was on and landed on the floor, quickly he struggled to get up and made a run for it out the canteen leaving some of the other prisoners laughing but Bob and Frank frowning.
“What happened then?” Bob said to Frank confused. Frank gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
“Maybe we should ask Bert?” Frank spat staring at Bert. Bert stared at him and smirked.
“Well, I don’t know he was feeling ill last night and stuff but I looked after him and put him to bad” Bert said cockily staring and Frank. Frank stood up ready to leap at Bert but Bob intervened.
“What do you mean Bert? You said you left him alone! I fucking told you to leave him alone!” Bob shouted in his face. “Did you just ignore me?” Bob screaming in Bert’s face set of a fire in Bert.
“Fuck you Bob, you don’t fucking rule me! I do what the fuck I want! Yea I fucked Gerard last night and he was crying like a bitch, what you gonna do?” Bert shouted back. Then suddenly Bob’s fist connected with Bert’s jaw. Before things could escalate into anything more the guards jumped in and pulled Bob away.
A guard was leading Bob back to his cell with his hands cuffed behind his back.
“Bob man, you shouldn’t of hit him” The guard said shaking his head.
“I know” bob sighed. “Brian man do you think you could do me a favor?” Brian raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
“Bob I’m not getting drugs for you again” he said.
“No it’s not that, it’s something else…”
Gerard sat in his cell on his bunk. He wanted to cry so badly but he couldn’t. He felt to numb. Why did the other guys have to be so cruel? What was wrong with him? What he found even worse was how they try and belittle him and take the mickey by pretending like nothings happened.
“Gerard Way” Gerard looked up and saw Brian standing there. “Come on your moving cell.”
Gerard followed Brian with his bag and wasn’t sure whether to be even more scared or not. I mean anywhere has got to be better then with Bert right? They finally reached the cell and led Gerard in and he left locking the door behind him.
“Hey Gerard…”
AN: hey dunno if anyones reading anymore. This has probably got mistakes and stuff so sorry.
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