***Midnights POV***
"Are you sure we should be doing this?" I ask Frank, feeling sort of deceitful towards our friends.

"Trust me, it's for their own good."

I probably wouldn't be doing this if it weren't for Frank. It's not like we were complete lying to them. Frank did forget everything when he first woke up, but he started to remember more and more as the hours went by. Pretty soon he was back to himself again, cracking jokes and laughing his usual laugh.

At first, when he told me his plan, I thought he was joking with me, but as he kept pestering me about it, I knew he was being serious.

So we decided that tonight, we are going in for war, just the two of us. The others don't deserve to be in this. We will sacrifice ourselves for our friends. I know Gerard will come looking for us, but we will be long gone by then.

As Frank and I gather all our stuff together, he bends over with his hands over his stomach.

"Are you sure you're strong enough to do this?"
He takes in a couple deep breaths,"Yes I am. I'm fine, lets just go."
He obviously needs a couple more days to heal but he ignores my objections.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks me.
"I'm positive." Honestly, where ever he goes, I'll follow.

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