*Gerard*

I shut the door quietly behind me, making sure to double lock it.

I poked my head into Frank’s room, noticing him facing the opposite direction, unmoving, so I walked out assuming he was a sleep. Feeling quite fatigued myself, I laid down to sleep in my bed.


DREAM


I was now frantically searching the house! Where is he! “Frank! Frank, where are you!?” I shouted. I began to cry as the realisation I had lost Frank properly dawned on me.

I ran outside of the house, I ran for miles until I had reached a forest, I didn’t know why I had ended up here, I just followed my feet. I cautiously wandered into the wood like area. I had no clue why I was here or how, it was as if I had no say in where we go, my feet where the guide.

I had been walking for a good forty minutes, growing tired. I kept walking, further and further. Only moments later I came to an abrupt halt. I searched the surrounding area with my eyes.

OH MY GOD! My whole body froze, I noticed a person hanging from a tree a rope around their neck. I advanced on the body, not really knowing why.

Once I was right in front of the supposed corpse, there was a colossal gush of wind, so heavy it knocked me of my feet and left the corpse swinging.

Once I had regained my balance, I stood up to look at the corpse now facing my direction.
“NO! FRANKI! NO” I sobbed as I recognised the helpless body hanging limp.


Everything went black.


Suddenly a blinding light flooded the area. We were no longer in the forest; Frank was no longer hanging from a tree. He was now lying naked on a bed. I was definitely shocked; I walked towards him, his face screwed up in disgust as he recognised who I was. I stood there unsure of what to do next.

Another figure headed towards Frank and his face broke out in an ear splitting grin. I was envious of the man whom Frank seemed to prefer.

Soon they were heavily making out and it looked like they were about to fuck, I tried to walk away, but my body was paralysed, I tried to close my eyes, but the task was impossible. I felt my heart break.

“Oh, I love you Mikey” Frank sighed.

The figure that was apparently my brother turned to me, retrieving something from his pocket. I froze as he aimed a gun at my head.

I heard a loud bang then everything went black.


DREAM OVER


I sat up sweating heavily. SHIT! It felt so real.

I began sobbing rather childishly.

That can never happen. EVER.

Notes

This chapter isn't very good. It is a filler and I hope to add more 'drama' in the next!


Miss MCR