I should have stayed with Gee. I try to shut the door without a sound but he heard me anyway. "Frank! Is that you?" My father's voice rings out from the living room. "Y-yes sir" I call. "You know your 5 minutes late right?" He says stepping into the entrance hallway. "I-I'm sorry. It-" He's on me before I can say another word. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU?" he bellows pushing me to the ground. "WHAT DID I SAY?" he shouts leaning over me and punching me in the face. "Not to be late!" I cry trying to make him stop. "That's what I thought" he says calmly getting off of me. I shakily pull myself up to a stand.
"I don't know why I kept you. After all its your fault she's dead" my father says. I look at the ground and try to hold back tears. "you're a short, gay, stupid, immature, freak" Each insult sends shivers down my spine "I'm sorry" I whisper and I just can't take it anymore. I cry right there in front of him. "Shut up" he says "and go make dinner. I'm hungry" and with one final smack upside my head he walks back into the living room.
I instead of going to the kitchen to make dinner run upstairs to my bedroom, locking the door behind me. Collapsing on my bed I cry and cry. I HATE him! Why does he have to do this to me. Its not my fault Mom killed herself. What ever I do, she told me those eight long years ago, Its not your fault.
I stop crying. I stand and grab a spare bag from my closet. I stuff it with a few shirts, a couple pairs of skinny jeans, some comic books, a few cds, and $300, my life savings. I always keep my phone in my jacket pocket so I have it with me. I scroll through my contacts wondering just who to contact.
Gee, I've changed my mind come get me. Now.- frnkiero I press the send button. A few seconds later I get a reply that says K. I'm on my way- Geexoxo. Okay, transportation and location complete. Now how am I gonna get out of here?
"Frank where are you?" I hear my father yell from downstairs. Crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap. The window! I push it open and throw my bag out to the ground below. "Frank?" I hear his heavy footfall on the stairs. Hurry Gerard! I hear a car horn from outside. I peek out the window and see the Trans am parked by the lawn. Yes! A sudden pounding on the door makes me jump. "FRANK ANTHONY IERO JR. OPEN THIS DOOR NOW" Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit.
I slide out of the window and plant my feet on the gutter. I slowly inch over the one that runs water down to the ground and slide down it. I grab my bag and dash to the car. As soon as I am in and the door is shut I yell at Gerard to "GO!!!" He slams down on the pedal surprised. In about 3 minutes we are at hs house and I am crying again.

Notes

3 CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY WHOO im gonna go update my other two then im off for the night and i wond be back for a while probably. so yea tell me what you thought and stuff. :E)


^Killer Kittie out^