Frank’s P.O.V

The brothers were seething with anger by the time that I was done with my story. I had never really told them what had happened between Damien and I. I guess they thought that we had had a peaceful break up but now they know that it was anything but. I decided that I needed some alone time and so did they, so I stood up and made my way towards Austins room. They made no move to stop me.

Gerard’s P.O.V

“Mikey the dream’s back again.”

“Gee what do you mean that they’re back again, hadn’t they been gone for, like, a while?” Mikey asked.

“I thought the same thing too, but ever since I started liking Frank I’ve had the dream about the boy in the alley, but its different this time.”

“What do you mean by different?”

“Well before I used to only have the dream at night, but now it’ll play out like a movie in front of me. I’ll be in class or driving or doing something and I’ll space out and the dream is all that I see. Mikey I don’t know how to stop this from happening! I almost ran someone over this morning because of it!”

“Gee this is getting to be too serious! We have to do something about it. Next time it happens I want you to try to remember everything that you see, okay?”

“Yeah, okay Mikey.”

~~~Time Lapse~~

The “vision”, as I have come to call it, didn’t come until the next day in theater, when Frank walked in looking utterly distraught.

--Flashback--

I was walking to my car when I heard crying coming from an alley nearby. I told myself to walk away, I mean it’s New Jersey! I ignored that thought and followed the crying. I found a boy curled up in a ball crying. At the sight of me he started mumbling something along the lines of “No Damien please, no.” I ignored this and proceeded to inspect him, he seemed severely hurt. “Are you okay?” I asked. He didn’t reply and just curled into and even tighter ball, if that was even possible. “My name is Gerard, are you hurt? Can I touch you?”

“No please don’t hurt me” he pleaded apparently not hearing what I had just said.

“I come in peace dude, let me help you. Are you hurt?” I repeated again.

“I don’t know, maybe” he replied. His face was hidden by his hair and the lack of light wasn’t helping.

“Gerard! Gerard! Mr. Way!” I heard a voice call, but I wasn’t paying attention. The voice sounded like it was miles away. "If it's not too much to ask, can we go to my car, I have a first aid kit there and I think it will be beneficial to you."
Reality and the “vision” were mixing. “Umm... yeah, okay. Sure lets go to your car then” he replied.

I knew that I was in class, I knew that I was supposed to be paying attention, I knew that everyone in the class was looking at me, but I wasn’t paying attention because the “vision” was still going on and it was clouding my judgement. We walk to my car, well I walked, he limped. Once we came up to my car I helped him sit on the sidewalk and told him to wait. I turned around to walk to the trunk of my car to take out the first aid kit.

This had never happened before the vision always stopped when he replied to my question. “Can you sit inside of my car so I can have light?”

“Yeah sure. Okay.” I sat him down inside of my car and started to work on his face. I pulled back his hair and found the wet wipes that were in the kit and started to wipe his face. only to discover that he has the most captivating eyes that I have ever seen. I know those eyes. Those eyes are looking at me right now. Those eyes belong to... Frank.

Notes

ITS BEEN SOO LONG GUYS! I am back for the time being... my AP test is next week so I should update sooner now, but then I have finals so you guys are gonna have to give me some time! On the other hand next week I get my SAT scores and I know if I get my scholorship or not... so wish me luck! Ohh and enjoy my carppy kinda short update! Comments? Questions? Concerns? Send me a message or drop a beautiful comment!
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K ;)