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Don't Stand So Close To Me

Chapter Twenty Six

We were in Frank's shower, he had me pressed up against the wall, hoisted up with my legs wrapped around his torso.

The water was warm, flowing over us in unison. It had a certain soothing effect to it, making me feel safe and well taken care of.

My face was buried in his neck, he looked gorgeous. His raven black hair dripping with water and draped in front of his face.

Yeah, we were fucking. And it felt amazing.

He grinded into me a little bit harder each time, evoking several screams from me.

When we finished we just sat under the water in front of each other, hands intertwined.

"What are you doing later?" I said softly.

"Well, I gotta go check something out at the state library. Care to tag along?" He smirked.

"Sure. What time?" I smiled.

"10."

"It's already 11." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Not AM. PM."

"What? The library closes at 6 on Saturdays Frank." I frowned at him,

"Let me rephrase that, I'm breaking in to the state library. There's some old files on Lucas' family in their archives. I tried to check them out the other day but they're 'classified'."

"FRANK. Do you remember last time we broke into somewhere? We killed a librarian! Do you want to kill another librarian?!" I exclaimed.

"Chill out. That's cause we were fooling around, we won't be fooling around this time. Unless you want to of course." He grinned cheekily.

I hit him on the shoulder.

"Frank! Listen to me, don't you think classified files would be protected by something? The MOMENT you step into the archives the police are going to come speeding down the street!"

"That's why we'll have Gerard. He use to work nights there, he knows the security system in and out. He'll know where the files are too." His eyes lit up with excitement.

"Oh my god, I can't believe you're convincing me to do this again." I buried my face in my hands.

"Baby," He put my hands down and pinned them to my lap.

"I wouldn't put you in danger again, trust me." His eyes filled with sincerity and I groaned in defeat.

"Fine. I'll go. But no monkey business, in and out got it?" I gave him a serious look.

"Of course," He smiled and pulled me into his lap, kissing my neck tenderly.

I let my muscles relax, pulling in a deep breath of air and allowing the warm water to totally soothe me.

Frank's skin on my skin, his heart beating against my back, his arms wrapped around me securely, this was all I could ever imagine making me happy again.

-

"Here," Frank opened my palm and placed a little white pill in it.

"What's this?" I raised an eyebrow.

"A morning after pill. We don't want you popping out babies just yet do we?" He chuckled.

"This is some kind of an abortion pill?" My jaw dropped.

"No- Lana, it's hormones. It's like an emergency birth control pill."

"How do you know so much about birth control?" I squinted my eyes at him.

"Cause I'm an adult, and you're not my first girlfriend you know." He gave me a humorous look.

"You don't have to be a dick," I grumbled, taking the pill and popping it in my mouth. He handed me a glass of water and I yanked it out of his hands, staring him down as I took a couple sips.

"Get over it," He chuckled, ruffling my hair. I took a deep breath in and out. He still insisted on provoking a reaction out of me 24/7.

"What if this doesn't work? What if I get pregnant? I thought you were an expert on contraception. Why wouldn't you use a condom then?" I glared at him.

"Because I didn't feel like it, punk." He pushed me backwards with an index finger to my forehead and I scoffed. He slowly started nearing closer, making me back up till I hit his kitchen counter top.

He peered at me under his messy dark hair through deep set eyes, placing his hands on the counter top each opposite of me and restricting me to leave with his arms.

I trembled a little bit, his gaze was so intense it was almost intimidating.


He turned me around so my back was facing him and bent me over the counter with strong domineering hands. I felt his tongue snake across the back of my neck, his lips kissing my spine all the way down as he unzipped my dress.

"What are you do-" I gasped as I felt my underwear slide down and his fingers slip into me.

"Fuck." I gritted my teeth and my fingers curled, digging into the counter wood.

-

"You said he would be here early. " I glared at the night sky annoyed.

"He texted me that he was running late. Had some trouble getting the drugs." Frank shrugged. We were sitting outside of the library on the steps, the cold night wind whipping against our faces.

"Drugs? What drugs?" I turned to him, that last part registering in my mind kind of slow. A mix of confusion and fear was running through my head and clearly showing on my face. Did I even want to know?

"The drugs we're going to use to put the security to sleep." He looked at me like I said something stupid.

"WHAT? You didn't say anything about a security guard!" I groaned.

"Yes I did. I think?" He thought for a moment.

"Yeah. I told you Gerard used to work night shifts here, what did you think I meant? He was a security guard." He said.

"Yeah but you failed to mention the part about us drugging some innocent person!" My jaw dropped.

"Oh shush. No one in this world is truly innocent my love." He chuckled.

"Yeah, that's what your messed up mind thinks." I scoffed.

"No," He moved closer, one hand intertwining with mine and the other snaking around my hip.

"It's what my messed up mind knows."

My face flushed red and I shook his hands off, turning my head in the other direction. I tried to focus on something in the distance to change the subject.

"Hey, I think that's Gerard." I pointed at a figure walking towards us from far down the street. The most distinctive characteristic on them being a tossled mess of red hair.

"Yeah." Frank squinted his eyes trying to get a better look. We waved him over and he sped up from a slow walk to a slow jog. He had a messenger bag hanging off one of his arms.

"Hey," He stopped jogging, and bent over to catch his breath.

"Did you get it?" Frank asked.

"Yeah, don't I get a kiss hello? Either of you?" He looked up at Frank grinning.

Frank rolled his eyes and I giggled.

"No, but you might get hit again." Frank raised a daring eyebrow.

"Aww, you're just upset cause you liked it Frankie boo." Gerard stuck his tongue out and walked over to me.

"You won't be mean to me Lana," He puckered his lips to kiss my cheek but Frank grabbed a hand full of hair from the back of his head, pulling him back a few feet before he could make contact.

"O-OW. I was only kidding you fucker!" Gerard glared at him and swatted Frank's hand away as soon as he released his hair.

Frank gave him a devious grin, one that said “I’ll break your face” and “bend over” at the same time.

“You give me the fucking creeps sometimes you know that? Eesh.” Gerard rubbed his arms like he was cold.

“He gives me the creeps too,” I whispered to Gerard snickering.

“Oh honey, you only wish that’s all I gave you.” Frank said, walking up to me and smacking my ass almost too hard. I let out a shriek. He chuckled dryly and walked up to the librarian doors, flashlight and bolt cutters in hand.

“Bastard..” I cursed underneath my breath, rubbing my butt.

Gerard walked past me mouthing, “I don’t even wanna know”.

We got in the library almost too easily; Gerard led the way inside, having us walk along the cold spots where cameras wouldn’t see us.

“This is where you need to be careful,” He whispered, halting in front of a large pillar.

“The security guard will come around and at that point we’ll inject the drug into him. He won’t remember a thing. I’ll then drag him into the reading lounge and prop him up on one of the couches to make it look like he fell asleep on the job. You guys will go on ahead to the archives, I’ll meet you there.”

Frank and I both nodded, waiting silently for his next command.

“How will we know where to walk?” Frank whispered suddenly.

“It’s just straight ahead, keep to the walls. When you get to the archive doors unlock it with this,” He handed Frank a key.

“Then wait for me inside.”

Frank nodded and stuffed the key into his pocket.

“How did you get this?” I hissed.

“Got it off the front desk lady earlier today. We slept together.” Gerard snickered. I rolled my eyes.

We heard footsteps and whistling approaching, a flashlight shining around the floor in front of us. Out of nowhere Gerard and Frank pulled on ski masks and snuck up behind the guard, Gerard holding him down and Frank jabbing a needle into his neck. My jaw dropped, they looked like they actually knew what they were doing. What the fuck was this, seal team six?!

The guard dropped to the floor with a thud, Gerard made a silent waving motion with two fingers directing us towards the archives. I nodded and jogged over to Frank, being as quiet as I possibly could.

We walked along the walls, the silent sound of Gerard dragging the guard’s body away being the only thing we could hear.

“This is so badass,” I chuckled silently.

“I know.” Frank replied with enthusiasm in his voice.

We reached the doors within thirty seconds, Frank quietly inserting the key under the nob and he tried to turn it but it wouldn’t budge. He furrowed his eyebrows, taking the key out and turning the knob. The door creaked open.

“It was already unlocked?” He whispered. I shrugged, brushing our suspicious luck off my shoulders.

We walked in slowly, Frank closing the door behind us as soft as possible. The room was pitch black, I grabbed Frank’s hand almost immediately. The smell of tobacco smoke rushed into my nose, it was 100% suspicious.

“We’ll be fine, let’s just wait for Gerard.” He whispered to me.

Out of nowhere the lights suddenly flicked on, almost causing me to shriek.

We could see a big office chair in the middle of the room, back facing us. A low laugh came from where the chair was and it slowly turned around, causing every hair on my body to stand up. The first thing I saw was shiny shoes and a sharp suit.

“Ah, how I hoped you wouldn’t show. You’ve disappointed me.” A thick Slovakian accent spoke.

My entire body froze, as did Frank’s.

Sitting in front of us was Lucas’ dad, cigar in hand, with the most malevolent and sinister smile I’d ever seen on a person’s face before.

Notes

AW SHIT.

PLOT TWIST.
Hope you guys liked it! I wrote the pill popping scene for fangoria (PLS DONT BURN MY HOUSE DOWN LOOL) and the smut for you lovely people that said the last smut attempt wasn't terrible! THAT MADE ME FEEL SO MUCH BETTER, THANK YOU LOL when writing a story like this with so many expectations, you never want to disappoint your readers! So I dearly appreciate all the wonderful feedback! Please don't be afraid to speak your mind, you'd only be helping me as a writer!

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Comments

I'm pretty sure I've read this fanfiction over 5 times since it ended. This was one of my favorited :,(

lana is such an annoying brat ugh

Hellena Hellena
4/19/15

I'm not going to lie, that was one of my favourite fan fictions ever! the ending is so sad though, honestly had me in tears :'(

I'm sobbing so violently

MarkH0ppus MarkH0ppus
11/3/14

This story honestly broke my heart.

TiaBirdxoxo TiaBirdxoxo
11/3/14