*Frank’s P.O.V*
This Saturday I was hopping would be like any other but like always I was wrong;
I lay in bed looking up at the ceiling, with the worse headache I have ever had then I look at my amazing boyfriend in bed next to me. I thought about it for a second, would Gerard like a coffee in the morning… of fucking course. And plus I could use an aspirin. As I crawled out from beneath the blankets and Gerard’s arm I felt like someone was tugging my arm
Gerard: “Where are you going Babe?”
Gerard asked with his cute sleepy smile on his face. I smiled back
Frank: “Um down stairs, I was going to surprise you with a cup of coffee.”
Gerard sat up and pulled me in to a hug
Gerard: “You don’t have to make me coffee honey. And not a 4:30 in the morning. It’s pretty chilly down stairs, even if it’s April. It could get you sicker then you already are, now we wouldn’t want that and plus you know how I worry about you. Come back to bed,”
I smiled and jumped off the bed. As much as I wanted to stay in bed I didn’t want to feel useless.
Frank: “I feel fine and plus I want to do it, I’ll be right back.”
Then Gerard hoped off the bed and raced to my side.
Gerard: “Frankie you are already sick, just go back to bed I’ll make you coffee.”
I said nothing and gave him my {fuck that smile} I then turned around and headed to the stairs. Gerard followed me out the door I look back at him
Frank: “you don’t have to get up, I’m fine really.”
Gerard: “Frankie, if you’re up I’m up and knowing you * he pokes me* you could burn the house down!”
I giggle
And with that we walked down the stairs. Gerard was right it was cold down here. I began to shiver Gerard just pulled me close to him as we entered the kitchen. Gerard and I sat at the kitchen table drinking our coffee and shared a cigarette,
Gerard: “So you still feel like sitting down here smartass?”
Frank: “Yes I feel fine and it’s only like five, it’s fine.”
Gerard: “Whatever, cutie.”
Gerard was right I was hurting in my chest and head, He reached across the table and we shared a kiss. When there’s a knock at the door. I stared at Gerard for a moment and hit the cigarette one last time before putting it out. I then jumped up to answer it. In the doorway stood a man about 6ft tall taller than my short ass, he had short brown hair and looked down at me. He then offered a hand and said
Man: “well, well, well look at what we have here,”
And then Gerard quickly jumped up and ran in front of me holding me behind him, the Man looked pissed from what I could see.
Man: “Well hello Gerard nice to see you again, and here I thought you would leave me without saying good bye. Oh and look I see you have found a new friend,”
He spoke with venom slipping off his tongue with every word.
Gerard: “Leave? Ha, ha, ha. Never. Frank why don’t you go lay down. I have to have a talk with this man alone.”
I’ve never herd Gerard this mad for nothing the man just knocked just 10 seconds before, at our door, Gerard must know him and how did he know me. The man took a step forwards and Gerard pushed us two steps back. Me still behind Gerard not knowing what the fucks going on, the man spoke again this time looking at me
Man: “Oh Gerard. Still very over proactive of the young, how old is this one?”
Gerard looks as if he wasn’t going to answer so I jumped in
Frank: “I’m 16”
Gerard looked at me and whispered
Gerard: “Frankie!”
Gerard held me behind him as The man came closer to us,
Man: “so you’re the Frankie I have been hearing so much about, so he’s younger than your baby brother, isn’t he? How is you’re sibling? Last time I seen him it was what 6 years ago? He was a sweet little one wasn’t he. All grown up now I’ve seen.”
Who the Fuck is this dirt bag and how does he know about me and Mikey? I’m starting to get pissed. I get on my tip toes and whisper in Gerard’s ear
Frank: “Hey? What’s going on?”
He says nothing. I had no time for this, so I ask him again only out loud
Frank: “Gerard, what the fuck is going on?”
I can’t believe I just said that…
They both stare at me and I start feeling sick. The man walks over to me but Gerard won’t let him, so he stands there and looks at me right in the eye
Man: “My name is Mark Addams and you boy are why I’m here.”
he then pushes Gerard to the floor and grabs my shirt picking me a foot in the air pushing me up to the wall and hitting me in the face making my nose bleed,
Mark: “You are very pretty; too bad you have to die.”
Gerard jumps up from the Ground and hits the man off me. I feel more sicker than before, falling to the floor and watching him and Gerard who are now fighting. Gerard gets on top and yells at him.
Gerard: “You are not going to touch him!”
Mark: “I already did, remember?”
Frank: “Why did you come here, what do you want from us?”
Then I stumble back words holding on the to the door frame to keep me up. I feel my nose and blood pouring out of my nostrils.
Gerard: “What did he do to you? You never even met him. Leave him out of this.”
Mark looked at me, he pushed Gerard off him and stood up.
Mark: “I wish I could just ‘leave him out of this’ but you Gerard brought him in same with you brother. The day has come for revenge for what you did to me and my family.”
Gerard: “Leave Them out of this, and what are you talking about revenge?”
Mark: “Don’t play dumb with me Gerard, you know what you did. Just remember this is strike one. There will be pay back for what you did to me. You’ll see. You and you little bitch. ”
Gerard was angry at what he said but stayed clam we both looked at the door as one man came in dragging a limp body with a bag over his head and it looks like a tall skinny kid? The man dropped the limp kid. He and Mark laughing. Gerard and I quickly ran to the limp body on the living room floor and Gerard ripped off the sack off his head, it was Gerard’s young brother Mikey he was lying there unconscious and bloods everywhere. Gerard picked him up and carefully placed him on the couch. He then ran in to the kitchen and came out with a wet rag and the phone throwing it to me.
Gerard: "Call the guys, tell them to hurry.”
I nodded in agreement. Calling Ray first. It was 5:44 a.m. it’s not like he’s up, I start feeling bad and dial in the number, holding the phone up to my ear and
Ray: “Hello?”
Frank: “Ray, oh my god Ray,
Ray: “Frankie? What’s wrong?”
Frank: “Mikey, blood. It’s just bad.”
Ray: “Frank talk to me, tell me what happened.”
Frank: “Some guy had him, just please hurry,”
Ray: “Okay, okay clam down, I am going to call bob, just remember to breath okay, I’ll be there in a few.”
Frank: “Oh, okay.”
The line went dead and I set the phone down.
Frank: “Ray is on his way,”
Gerard: “Good. Are you okay?”
Frank: “Yes,”
Just like Ray side he was here in a matter of minutes, once Ray got there he ran straight to Mikey and Gerard came to me.
Gerard: "Are you okay?”
I looked over to Mikey who was on the couch. Gerard grabs my face and cups it in his hands.
Gerard: “Hey focus Frankie, let me clean you up"
I hadn't noticed my nose was still bleeding, that might be why I was light headed
Gerard cleaned me up and held on to me kissing my cheek. He then placed a firm hand on my forehead.
Gerard: “Your hot Frankie, you should go lay down, we can handle this.”
Frank: “No I want to help”
Gerard: “You can help by lying down!”
Gerard raised his voice. I jumped off the chair.
Frank: “Well fuck you Gerard; I don’t want to put up with this right now.”
Gerard: “Frankie, wait-”
I headed for the door but before I got to the door the dizziness came back and then I felt like I was going to puke. I fell to the floor and the last thing I saw was Gerard and Ray running to me and Bob entering the house then complete darkness.

Notes

hey this is my First fan fic i'm hoping i can finish it i might hive the next chapter put up tomorrow if not maybe the next day so enjoy xoxo~Rae!