The Only Hope For Me Is You

Pete's POV

I walked into the living room soon after there was a knock on the door. I sat on the couch realizing it was Gerard and Mikey. Not a minute after Patrick had introduced himself as my brother, Frank was running down the steps and to the door, pushing Trick in the process. I had called Patrick Trick since I was a little kid and I don't know why but it stuck.

After Frank had greeted Gerard and Mikey both with hugs, Gerard stepped into the house demanding an explanation regarding Frank's battered face. I looked up and I knew I looked guilty as hell. What else was I supposed to do? I already felt like shit for beating poor Frank in the first place and now I was going to get what was coming to me.

I didn't know what the hell I was thinking. So many things were swirling around my head. What if Kellin found out where we were? What was Gerard going to do when he found out I was the reason the boy he loved was a bruised mess? What did I feel for Frank? So many things I had to think about.

My head was beginning to throb so I pulled out the pack of cigarettes and lighter from my back pocket and lit the cancer stick between my lips. I looked up and saw Frank looking at me desperately I looked around to see why he was looking at me like that and when my eyes met Gerard's eyes, full of rage, I knew I had to tell him what happened, no matter what was going to happen to me.

Notes

This is a suuuper short chapter. Sorry. I've been slacking lately. I'm going to work on the next chapter today and hopefully have it up tonight. No promises though. Thank you so much for reading and subscribing, it means a lot.! What do you guys think so far.?
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