Gerard's POV

"NO!" I screamed, catching Frankie in my arms. Marco just stared in bewilderment. "You mother fucker!" I spat at Marco. I got my blackberry from my pocket and called an ambulance and the police. Frankie was bleeding all over me, Marco was just sitting on the couch, staring at us, or through us rather.
"Gee, Gee," coughed Frank.
"Shhh, you'll be okay, I promise." I stroked his head and carefully put is hair behind his ear. 10 minutes later, the police and the ambulance arrived. Marco was taken into custody, while I was in the ambulance with Frank, holding his hand all the way.
I hate Marco, I want to kill he son of a bitch!

When we got to the hospital, they took Frankie for immediate surgery to fix the wound.

-----2 hour time lapse-----

The doctors escorted me to Frank's room. He was lying there, asleep. He looked so peaceful and sweet. Why did this happen to him? It should have been me! I was the one who brought this on him, I mean, he's just a kid! Suddenly, his eyes fluttered open! "Frankie!" I gasped, rushing to him.
"Gee." he said trying to sit up. He winced as he pulled himself up. I kissed his cheek. Everything will be fine now, just fine.

Notes

Happy now, he'll come out of hospital in the next chapter.