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I'll Keep You Safe Tonight

Savior Will Be There When You're Feeling Alone

*Frank's POV*



My head whips around to stare at the kicked in door and in all his black suit glory is my savior Gerard Way, my mate.
“Gerard!” I cry out involuntarily as my mother smashes her foot into my ribcage as she stomps over to Gerard. Tears stream down my face at the thought of my mother hurting my mate and I try to crawl towards Gerard but the pain in my ribs hurts to much.
“Why the hell are you hitting my mate.” Gerard says calmly, I can tell he’s seething though power is just radiating off of him and his smell is so much stronger and well just mark me down as scared and horny.
“What’s it to you!” my mother spits out obviously not knowing who she’s in the presence of, or how much danger she’s in.
“Well seeing as he’s my mate, I think it’s all about my business.” Gerard says stepping closer to my mom.
My mother scoffs, “This little piece of crap, he can’t have a mate you’re just mistaken and if he was you’re mate I feel so sorry, he’s not good for anything.”
I know my mom has said these things to me before but saying them in front of Gerard seems to make them hurt so much worse. I curl up on myself and sob into my chest. I can feel Gerard looking at me, but I just can’t look up, I mean who would want such an ugly piece of crap. I’m just so worthless.
I hear a slap ring out and this causes me to look up, because despite my faults I care for Gerard and I can’t stand the thought of him being hurt. I don’t know why I just met him and all but I…I can’t explain it. But to my surprise it’s not Gerard who is the one who’s been slapped it’s my mom.
“Don’t you ever talk about Frankie like that again, he is perfect and amazing and I don’t care about anything you say, you are a disgrace and I can’t believe you are the mother of one of the sweetest boys on the planet. The only thing keeping me from not ripping you’re throat out is I don’t want Frank to witness that.”
Slowly I stand up and limp over to Gerard who pulls me behind him.
“Frankie won’t be staying here anymore, you don’t deserve to care for him, if it can even be called that. Frankie will be staying with me and there’s nothing you can do about that.” Gerard looks at me with a small smile, “Come on let’s go get your stuff.”
I nod slightly mesmerized and follow Gerard up stairs and throw my clothing, some books, shoes, and hair products and make-up into a duffel bag. Hey there’s nothing wrong with eye liner. Next I grab a backpack and fill is with my CD’s and records and then back up my beautiful Les Paul guitar Pansy into it’s case.
“I’m ready to go Gerard.” I say smiling sadly over my shoulder at him.
Gerard pulls me into a quick and helps me carry my bags downstairs and to the car, I can tell I just need silence right now. We get into the car and Gerard starts the car and drives us across town, the entirety of the ride, no one speaks, I think Mikey and Ray are a little shocked, and Gerard well I can’t really tell about Gerard. We pull up in front of a huge house, it looks to be at least three stories.
“Is this where you live?” I ask Gerard looking at him, and he nods silently. I don’t know what I did wrong, he’s probably mad at me for being so weak and useless he’s going to reject me and leave me and-
I feel someone lay a hand on my arm and I look up, “Frankie calm down, I’m not mad at you.” Gerard says smiling at me.
“A-are you sure…” I ask quietly.
“Positive, now come inside.”
I nod smiling and follow Gerard into the house and he grabs my hand, “Come on I’ll show you my room,” he says and leads me downstairs?
“I live in the basement,” Gerard says answering my unspoken question. As soon as we enter the room I let out a little gasp.
“Wow it’s amazing!” I say with a genuine smile. His walls are a dark red and covered in posters, some are bands, others are horror movies. I walk around the room and look at all the things in it. He has a lot of comics, horror movies, and even his own TV, but what I’m really interested in is his desk. It’s covered in papers and as I look at some of them I realize they’re drawings.
“Wow Gerard these are amazing!” I say as I flip through them, until I stumble across one that really catches my eye.
“Gerard?” I ask and he come up behind me, “Is…is this me?”
“Oh um uh…I’m sorry”
“No no Gerard it’s fine, it’s just it’s beautiful.” and it is. The way he captured the shadows and the details of my face, I just it looks exactly like me.
I turn around to face Gerard and he’s blushing like a madman, “You can have it if you want…” he says shyly.
“Really!” I ask excitedly.
Gerard laughs, “Really!”
“Thank you!” I jump and hug him wrapping my arms and legs around him. Gerard falls back onto the bed and I roll off him laughing. After I quiet down I look at him with a slightly serious expression.
“Frankie, Gerard really?” I ask.
Gerard blushes again, “What it suits you!”
“Okay then I’m going to call you Gee.” and with that I lean over and kiss him on the cheek before yawning and cuddling up into Gerard’s side. “I’m tired, night Gee.”
I feel Gerard breath hitch a little bit, “Goodnight Frankie.”

Notes

So I have important news. My internet is being shut off tommorow hence the two updates today. I will keep writing even when it's off, and I will update whenever I have access to a computer with internet, I'm very sorry and I love you all
T.K out

Comments

I love it!. Awesome story.

DetonateTheSkys DetonateTheSkys
3/25/14

@mindchemicals
Thank you

@iero6661
Aw thanks that means a lot

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
3/23/14

Aw the ending is adorable ;3
This story was great hahah

frnkoreo frnkoreo
3/22/14

beautiful ending! bravo! :)

mindchemicals mindchemicals
3/22/14

@xXSleepingBulletsXx
You'll have to wait and see

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
2/27/14