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Chapter 21: Forever & Ever..

~GERARD’S P.O.V~



Frankie looked away, ashamed.
He pulled himself off me.
"What the fuck just happened!?" He snapped, taking his side next to Mikey once more.

The ballroom was filled with silence, as i stood. "You were feeding." I muttered casually.
I bit my my bottom lip.
I should have considered my action..
Regret flushed through my body.

"You fucking pathetic ignorant prick!"
This time, Mikey spoke. He wrapped his arms around Frankie, drawing him close towards him.

I stood, dumbstruck.
Taken aback even.

"Okaayy, shows over guys! Gerard lets go." Ray's hand slipped tightly around my wrist as he began dragging me towards the door, i twisted out of his grip.

"M-Me? The ignorant prick? Mikey, i believe your getting confused with yourself. Your the backstabbing, cunt who stole him from me. You should be screaming in your fucking grave!" I snapped harshly.

Mikey took a step forward, hiding Frankie from my sight.
Was he serious?
Was he really going to fight me?

"Ohh, whatcha gonna do Mikey? Kick my ass? Oh no, i'm so scared." I snorted sarcastically.

Mikey smiled darkly. "I'm not going to kick your ass Gerard, i'm going to kill you." His voice, soft and harsh.

I snorted, throwing my walking stick to the ground.
In that sudden moment.
Revenge wouldn't be sweeter that my own brothers blood on my hands.
He was going down.

"Fucking, bring it on Mikey!" Ray held me back, as i took a step forward.
I struggled under his grip.

"Gee.. stop this!" Frankie pleaded, holding Mikey back.

Suddenly, Mikey had broken from Frankie grasp and walked towards me--
In a 10th of a second, we began throwing each other around-
Mikey held my by the hair, hitting me hard across the face.
My nose dribbled with blood, as i took hold on his neck, he swung me into a pool of tables, i tumbled painfully over each one.
My head ached, as blood dripped from my skull.
What was i thinking? I couldn't fight!
I heard the loud stomping of angered feet, as Mikey approached me.
I turned my larthigic body to face my brother, he snickered. "Weak." He spat, kicking me hard in the ribs.
My body rolled, i screamed as i felt the crushing of my bones.

I closed my eyes, await it..
Await death..


"MIKEY STOP!"

That voice so far.. So distant.
Yet, it was so pleasant to my ears.

Frankie..

Was this the end?
It sure felt like it..

"FRANKIE, NOO!"

My eyed widened.
Frankie's body stood in front of me--
It fell, crashing against mine.

I was confused, what had happened?

My eyed began to water.
As blood ran down my chest.

Frankie..
Frankie was bleeding.
Frankie..
Frankie was dying.



I breathed heavily, as Frankie’s roaring scream echoed.

Mikey had ripped out his heart—

B-But WHY?

I pushed Frankie to the side, looking over his pail face.

I began to sob, the hole in his chest was large, and blood soaked.



“F-Frankie..” My voice broke, as he coughed blood.



No... NO!

This couldn’t be happening.

Frankie couldn’t be dying.

One minute ago.. I was laughing, with Ray.

And- And.

OH MY GOD.



“G-Gee..” He coughed.



The tears fell, there was no stopping them.

My Frankie, my one true love..

WAS DYING!

NO.

NO THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!



The lights flickered, I turned my head.

The crowed roared, and exited the ballroom as fast as possible.

I skimmed the room for Mikey, he couldn’t be found.

Ray had departed also.



“Gee..” Frankie coughed blood.

It wasn’t long until, his body finally shut down.

A vampire need a body to live.

And if the body is damaged, tremendously..

The body will die, and the vampire.



His face began to pale.

I sobbed harder.



“F-Frankie!” I sobbed, I ran my hands down his cheek. “D-Don’t die!”



Tears drizzled down Frankie cheeks.

His eyes red and sore.

His skin stained red.



“Gee- I- I n-never.” He paused as he coughed loudly, blood dribbled down his lips.



“W-What is it b-babe?” Tear flowed down my cheeks.

The pain..

The horror..

Was indescribable.

My wounds had reopened.

My heart had been staked, and torn from me.

My beloved Frankie.

My love..

MY MATE.

Was dying.. Here. In my arms.



“I-I n-never, l-loved h-h-him.” He gasped, breathing heavily now.



I wiped away his tears. “F-FRANKIE. OH GOD, FRANKIE!” I screamed, crying louder, I buried my face into his chest, my face soaked with his blood.



It wasn’t long now..



“B-Babe..” His voice low and fading.



I cried harder.

This was the end.

I didn’t want to live anymore..

If Frankie were to die, then would join him.

I loved him..

More than anyone.



“B-Babe.. L-L-Look at m-me.” He coughed.



I lifted my head, his face only centimeters away from mine. “D-Don’t die..” I whispered.



He simply smiled. “I-I-I l-love you” He whispered, as tears drizzled down his throat.



Suddenly a bright light surrounded us.

I flinched as it grew brighter, and brighter.

It was almost blinding—

Frankie roared in pain.



“FRAANNKKIIIEE!” I screamed as loud as I could.

What was happening!?



The light soon faded.

I felt Frankie flesh, it was growing colder.



“G-GEE.” He screamed.



The light had finally died down.

And there, lay a sobbing Frankie, clenching his chest.

I ribbed open his buttoned up t-shirt, and there the dark blood star began to fade into the skin, becoming smooth flesh.

My jaw dropped, THE SEAL WAS BROKEN.



I ran my finger across the smooth flesh.

The dark hole above, the now non-excising blood star had caught my attention.

It was deep.. It was were his heart used to be.

I looked away.



The tear fell once more.

He was dying..



“F-Frankie.. ” I whispered.



Frankie began to cough and groan uncontrollably.



I pulled my face towards him, sobbing harder. “N-No matter what.. I-I will always love you.” My voice broke, as Frankie smiled.



He was in pain.



Frankie lifted his face towards mine.



“F-Forever.. And Ever.” He whispered, his lips touched mine.

And for the first time, I had felt true happiness.

He was mine, forever.

Until..

Frankie face dropped.

It was over..

He was mine and now, he was lost to me forever.



“FFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRAAAAAAANNNNKKKKIIIIEEEEE!!!” I screamed, as loud as my lungs would allow me to.

I cried harder, and harder.

I touched his cheek, kissing him.
”Frankie, wake up! NO. NO FRANKIE!” I yelled, sobbing into his chest.



I felt his body go cold..

I watched as his face had lost his cover.

Dead. He was dead.



“Such a shame.”



I snapped my head, and there Mikey stood overlooking me, with a smirk.

And beside him.. My father.