~four weeks later~

~Gerard's P.O.V.~

it had been four weeks since we were almost murdered by our fathers and Ray. Frankie still wakes me up at night from his nightmares. we were in Canada now, with different hair, and a no-glasses Mikey thanks to Avril. which, by-the-way they're together now, as in TOGETHER. I stare out at the waves on the Canadian shores, thinking. the wind blew whatever was left of my short, snow white hair around. I feel a presence behind me, Frankie slips his arms around my waist from behind me, hugging me. I grab his hands with mine. I turned around to face him, I wanted so badly to lock our lips together. but I cant. not since that day. His hair is jet black, short and spiked, he's no longer aloud to wear his lip or nose ring in public any more. Frankie reached up on his tip-toes to peck my cheek. I pull him in tight, hugging him close to me. his lips are right by my ear,
"I love you Gerard, but something's wrong," he said, I pulled back so I could look at him,
"it's just all of this," I reply, gesturing towards our surroundings,
"I know, its a lot, but we'll get used to it," I cant stand it any more, fuck Avril and her rules. I smashed my lips against Frankie's, it has been so long. I missed this, but we both wanted more. I tugged at the hem of his shirt, pulling it off of him. he did the same with mine, then unzipped my jeans and pulled them off of me as well, I doing the same with his. Soon we both lay on the cool sandy beach watching the sunset as we make sweet love...



~the end~

Notes

sorry my final chapter is so short. I love all of you who generously contributed to this story, please wipe your tears away because there will be a sequel;) once again I want to thank the insane amount of viewers, subscribers, and voters. because of you this story became so much more than just a story...

so long and good night,
~katiekilljoy<4