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What If They Find Out

911

I managed to break into the bathroom after about five minutes. Tears were pouring down my face and my breath was ragged and shallow. However, nothing could've prepared me for the sight I was about to see.

There was a near empty pill bottle laying on the floor. And as if that wasn't enough, I looked up to see Frank lying completely submerged in the tub. The water was pink and red around his arms. Every inch of his skin that I could see was covered in giant purple bruises. No. No, no, no, no, no, no. This can't be happening.

I ran over to him and pulled him out of the tub. I pulled out my phone and called 911. While it was ringing I tried to find his pulse. I couldn't find it. "NO!" I screamed. His wrists were still gushing blood, which I was now covered in. I was soaked from him lying in my lap, but I really didn't care.

"911, what's your emergency?" A calm voice said in my ear. "I'm at 6798 Maple Ave. My friend tried to kill himself." I said rapidly. "Alright, the authorities are on their way. Can I have your name, and details about his condition?" "Gerard Way. H-he cut his a-ar-arms. The c-cuts are vertical and look-k deep. He s-sw-swallowed a bunch-ch of pills. I f-found-d him laying in the bathtub-b underwater. I c-can't find his p-pul-pulse." I choked out with a sob. "Alright sir, just stay calm. The paramedics should be arriving now," and with that she hung up and the men ran into the house. I didn't even hear the sirens.

I felt like I was going to throw up. I couldn't lose my Frankie. He was everything to me. "Sir?" One of the paramedics said softly, tapping me on the shoulder. I looked up at him, not able to say anything. I couldn't trust my voice. "Would you like to ride with us to the hospital. We found a pulse and we are going to try to save him." I nodded. They were gonna save him.

I rushed outside and hopped into the ambulance. I looked at Frank an thought to myself, 'It's alright Frankie. It's going to be alright. Hold on for me.'

Notes

FEELS ATTACK!!! So this is off topic, but I've been reading a fic on alltimelowfanfiction.com. I don't know if any of you listen to ATL or ship Jalex but if you do you should really read the story. It's called We Were Born To Lose. It's medieval based. I love it! I am in love! Anyway, I love all the comments guys. YOU ARE ALL GREAT! It's going to be alright. Hold on for me. :)

Comments

@Killjoyforlife
of course :)

AwSugar AwSugar
3/5/15

@Killjoyforlife
I think it's pretty great. We always think it could be better. Nothing wrong w revising. Can't wait for the sequel. After Frank's grad sounds great. We all know what Gee can finally do to Frankie after graduation. ;)

@Hail of Bullets
Thanks for your opinion. And also, thank you for thinking about me too. It's always nice to see that someone cares about my thoughts. :)

@Sharpest_Life_B
Thank you for sharing that. I was thinking a lot of the same things when I wrote that about Bob. It's great to know that people are really getting something out of my story. And I know that it was pretty rushed. I am kind of disappointed with the story. But I would like to do better during the sequel. Which I was planning for after Frank graduates. :)

I'd like a sequel to this. I think this one may have ended just a bit ubruptly but I see how it's an end. I would like to see how they fair in the future. maybe after Frank is 18?