I Am Infinite.

Frank:

I woke up to the sound of silence. That was strange to me. Usually I would hear Gerard in the room cursing over the art project he would be focused on, or the baby crying in his room to be picked up and held. I heard neither of them. I quickly got up and went to check on Charlie. When I got to his room, his crib was empty. By now I was scared as to what could have happened. I ran into the living room to try and find Gerard.

"Gerard?"

No answer.

"Gee? Baby, where are you?"

Still no answer. I ran into the kitchen. They weren't in sight. I sat down in a chair and tried to calm down. I was so scared. I heard t front door opening. I quickly sprinted into the main foyer. Gerard, soaking wet, stepped inside, no baby.

"Frankie? Why are you up so early? Hey, why are you crying honey?"

His face was full of concern. He pulled me into his arms and held me while I tried speaking through my sobs.

"Charlie, I, I can't find him. I looked everywhere!"

"Charlie? Oh, he's at my mom's house Frank. You didn't forget that it was Saturday, did you?"

"Oh shit, really? Damn, I need to schedule my shit more."

"No, you need to take some time to....relax."

He smirked at me, pulling me into his arms and roughly kissing my lips. I remember the first time we kissed. It was sweet, passionate, loving. They always are. I've never hated kissing Gerard. I remember when we didn't even know each other, when I was just the loner and he was the popular kid. Then I met him. He bullied me, I cowered away from him in fear. I fell in love with him just as he fell in love with me. That's what I always feel in his kisses. Pure love.

"Frankie, with however hard it is to do so, I won't ever let you cry again."

"You promise?"

"I promise."

With that, we quietly walked up into our bedroom, not caring about anything or anyone else, just our love.

Notes

Hey guys. This is Screaming Tears. I'm back from yet another hiatus and I've figured out why I'm so bugged. It's the stories. I'm worried for them. This is the last chapter I'm doing in the HSBTBAEW and IAI series due to writing it out for so long that I don't want it to end in shit. I am also going to go back to the drawing board for Love Is A Crazy Cycle and start from scratch. I've realized that I've been rushing with that story so I am going to restart on a new slate, change a fluff-ton of stuff, fix the smut areas and save them for later, and overall change the entire thing, practically. I want to thank each and everyone of you individually for reading this sequel and for reading my first story. I will not be doing another part to this storyline just to clear that out for you.

Last Question Of The Day/Night For This Story:

How did MCR's last song make you feel?
To me, this song was emotional. I cried, but then when I watched the video, I realized that they didn't want to end the band in a bad place, much like my story. This song helped me realize that I needed to clean up my entire board of stories and give you all unique chapters for each piece that I write. And for that, I am thankful.

Like you've all so fabulously done in the past, leave your comments in the comment section below and I will see you next time I write a chapter to a story. (Probably LIACC's remake.)


Sweet Horrors And Terrible Nightmares,
XOXO,
Screaming Tears
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