''Come here, you shit!'' Ray screamed, running after me in the alleyway.

This all happened thirty minutes ago when I refused to hang out with Ray, after Gerard had started to be nice again.

''Hey... I was wondering if we could maybe like, hang out or something?'' Ray suggested as I answered the door.
''Well, you see, Gerard is actually being nice to me for once. I'd kinda like to make that last.''
''Why's he being nice to such a pathetic little animal like you?''
''Because he loves me....''
''Haha! No he doesn't!''
''You know what? I'm done here.'' I slammed the door in Rays face, soon getting it kicked back into mine.
''What do you want? Don't you have some Mikey to attend to or something?''
Soon enough, I found myself, running as fast as I could from Ray.

What do you know? A dead. Fucking. End.
''I think I know what's going on here,'' I hissed.
''What?'' Ray snarled.
''You're jealous of me, aren't you?'' Ray's face turned bright red.
''Er... Uh... N-no...''
''Whatever,'' I sighed. ''I'm going home.''

''Where have you been?'' Gerard asked, kind if like a scared mother.
''Ray was chasing me with his cloud of jealousy.''
''Oh. Well I made bacon. That is, If you want any.''
''Hell yeah! I'll take some!'' Gerard handed me the plate of bacon, and I took three pieces.
''I was thinking of having Mikey over for dinner tonight. You ok with that?'' Gerard asked, looking up from the pile of bacon and coffee that was in front of him.
''Sounds awesome!'' I smiled, gnawing on a piece of bacon.
''Ok. I'll call him right now.''


''Hey, guys!'' Mikey greeted as he walked through the door.
I didn't say anything, I just gave him a nice little smile.
''I smell pizza and coffee! Thank you!''
We sat down and began to eat, that is until something broke through the window.
''I got it,'' I said in a very angry tone.
It was something with a note on it. The note read:

Frankie, I want you dead :)

I just sat there, with the biggest look of fear on my face.