(A/N This chapter will begin Saturday morning when Frank wakes up.)


*Frank*


I woke up with a smile gracing my lips as I was reminded that today I would be meeting ‘PartyPoison’. I climbed out of bed and ran into the shower to get clean. When I had finished with the shower I stepped out. Once again shivering slightly as the shockingly cold air surrounded me. I dried myself with a towel as quickly as I could manage, then I proceeded to my closet.

I decided on wearing what I would usually wear, as I didn’t want to look foolish. Settling on my black Doc Martens, black, ripped skinny jeans and a simple black V-neck, I ventured downstairs. I decided against breakfast today as I just wasn’t hungry enough. I walked into my bathroom and ran a comb through my hair and applied a generous amount of eyeliner.
I had about ten minutes before I ought to leave. I decided to write my mom a note just in case she returned early.

‘Hi Mom,
Just in case you come back early (Saturday),
I’m just going out with a friend,
I should be back before like eight?
Love Frank xx’

I still had about eight minutes to kill. Ahh fuck it, I’ll just get there early. I began the fifteen minute walk to the park.

For what seemed like the first time, I didn’t put my ear buds in, I just walked relishing in the silence, the serenity of the quiet street was undeniably magnificent, even if it was Jersey.
Before I even realised it, I had arrived at park, I pulled out my phone to check the time. 10:35.

Shit, I’m early, but I’m here now so I‘ll just have to wait.

I slowly walked through the abandoned park, over to the rusty swings. I cautiously sat down, slightly worried that the contraption wouldn’t have the strength to sustain my weight. Luckily, I had underestimated the strength of the small swing, with this in mind I began ever so slightly swinging.

I lost track of time absentmindedly swinging, until I was brought back into reality having felt a small tap on my shoulder. I swivelled around to look at whatever or whoever was requesting my attention. As I turned around I was met with the sight of the most beautiful man I had even seen.

Whoa. I felt my jaw go slack as I sat there somewhat numbly.

“Frank?” The stranger asked. I nodded.

“It’s awesome to finally meet you in person!” The stranger grinned.

“You too” I mumbled shyly looking down, hiding what could have been seen as a blush.

“So, what do you wanna do?” I asked.

“Well, you could come back to my place and chill?” he suggested.

“Sure!” I smiled.

The stranger who I assumed was ‘PartyPoison’ led me towards his car, kindly holding the door
open for me.


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We had been driving for quite a while, I began to feel unsafe, my eyes involuntarily lingered over the door handle as if telling me to get out. I pondered the thought of escaping, but seeing as I hadn’t yet been given a legitimate reason to want to, nor did I find the prospect of jumping out of a car on the highway with a minimal chance of survival appealing, I decided against it.

After a long while we arrived at the house, I was taken aback slightly by the size. It must’ve cost a tonne.

We both walked into the house, I was ahead, not really sure where to go I turned around to ask, instead seeing ‘PartyPoison’ lock and bolt the doors. I thought there was something off about that and I began wishing I had escaped when I had the chance.

“Come on, the main room is just through here” he smiled. I followed him into a large sized room; I could feel his eyes on me as I sat down on the edge of couch.

“Why, erm, uhh, why, d-did you lock the door?” I asked/stammered.

“So you don’t run off, silly” he giggled.

As soon as that statement entered my ears, I could literally feel the colour drain from my face. Suddenly the prospect of jumping out of a car seemed a lot more appealing.

“W-what?” I asked, stunned.

“Well, it won’t be a great relationship, if you run away” he grinned.

RELATIONSHIP!? Is he fucking high! I don’t even know who he is! Come to think of it, I don’t even know his name!

“Y-you b-better tell me what the f-fuck is going on and w-who are you?!” I demanded, trying to hide my fear, but failing.

He placed his hand on my own. “Honey, there is no need to be scared, I’m not going to hurt you, I’m Gerard aka ‘PartyPoison’!” he soothed.

Gerard. What the fuck does Gerard want!?

“Then why am I here and what do you want from me?” I sighed.

“Well, some nine months ago, I was working my daily shift in the music store, it was close to
closing time, when the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes upon entered the store, he was timid and seemingly afraid, I just knew from the moment I looked into his eyes I had to have him. This man I have watched for some time. All I want is him to love me as I love him. Can you guess who that man is Frankie?” he asked.

“M-me” I whispered. SHIT! He is some weird stalker paedophile!? Good one Frank, you sure know how to attract ‘em.

“Yes, I done this for us Frankie, I only wish to have you love, everything about you is so enticing and I have become too weak to resist any longer. I wish to wake up in the morning in your warm, loving embrace, I wish that one day we can be a proper couple and you will willingly stay here.” he whispered looking down.

I stared at him wordlessly. He loves me!? Hasn’t anyone fucking told him this is probably not the best way to get someone to like you?!

“We are going to be together for a long time Frankie, now that I have you I will never let you go!”

My heart stopped.

Notes

So, Frank's take the previous chapter

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