Tonights dinner was nice with all of us. Mikey and his damn unicorns and I had an argument pretty much the whole ride to the restaurant. Now we all are just waiting for the bill. I started to turn my gaze to Frank who was just staring at something on the other side of the diner. He looked kinda worried I better do something.

“Whats wrong honey?” I asked him wrapping my arm around his waist. Then he just started crying, did I do something? Oh shit! I can feel his tears in my shirt, like he shut out everyone and tried to hide in my shirt. I wonder whats wrong with him. I have never seen him so frightened before.

Frank mumbled into my shirt saying his dad was here. Was he the one that left the bruises on my Frankie?!! I will kill him! I turned towards Rylee who was just as scared as him. I gave her a confused look and she grabbed Frank and went running to the back of the diner. I looked back at Mikey, Ray, and Bob who just looked as confused and shocked as I was. Well I better find out. I got up from my seat and went to where they were. Frank went crying into the bathroom and locked himself in there while Rylee was trying to explain to me what was going on.

“HIS DAD! I WILL KILL HIM TONIGHT IF HE HURTS MY FRANKIE!!” I whisper-yelled to Rylee. She just shook her head in panic.

I must have been the menacing looking thing in the place. With my red hair standing on end and my face turning red from anger, I was ready to fight. Rylee takes me back to the booth trying to calm me down. I looked back to see if Frank was ok but thats when I hear someone yelling blasphemy and then it sounded like someone got hit or something. Me and Bob got out of our seats to go check what was going on and I see my baby Frankie on the floor with blood coming from his head. There was a man towering over him with blood on his hands. I grabbed that son of bitch and threw him across the fucking diner.

I straddled him and started punching the shit out of him. “DONT YOU HURT MY FRANKIE!” I kept yelling that over and over again. The man pushed me off him and I landed on the floor back against a wall. He looked like he had a knife on him. I quickly stood up and tackled him to the ground this time. Grabbing the knife from out of his pocket and sliding it over to Bob and let off a whole lot of steam. I kept hitting him until I was getting tired. Blood splatter every where. I had some bruises on me but my knuckles was the part of me that got messed up pretty bad.

I looked over to where Frankie who was lying on the ground and Rylee, Mikey, and Ray trying to stop the bleeding. Thank god there wasnt a whole lot of people here at this hour. Only the one waitress searching for the first aid kit. Bob then took me over to the bathroom and helped me get situated.

“Gee, I never knew you cared so much.” He said running hot water on a clothe.

“Yeah, I guess I will fight for the ones I love.” I hissed in pain when he put that clothe on my knuckles.

“So you really do like Frank. True love right there.” He said smiling at me.

I mean yeah of course I like Frankie. The first time I saved him I nearly killed the person before running with Franks lifeless body to the ambulance. This time I knocked out his father, his abusive father the one that would beat up my poor Frank every day because of his drunkenness. As soon as Bob was done cleaning me up went out and checked on Frank. The waitress says that hes fine but we should probably take him home so he can rest.

“What are you going to do with this man?” I asked her pointing directly at the unconscious asshole with blood all over him.

“Well...I could just leave him there, and say that he got in a fight with a couple guys at the bar. Yeah I think Ill do that he probably wont remember.” She says giving me a cheeky smile.

Now that, that is taken care of how are we all gonna fucking fit with an unconscious Frank in the back seat?.... “Well I live like a 2 minute walk from here I could just walk home.” Ray said. I must have said that out loud.. “Oh and I can just go with you and spend the night.” Mikey said smiling over at Ray. Me and Bob just looked at each other than back at them. Something must have happened while I wasnt listening at the table. “Alright then we have space in the back for me and Frank then. Thats cool.” I say looking over at Rylee who is holding Frank.

Mikey and Ray already left the diner now its just us four. I picked Frank up bridle style and walked to the car and put him in it. His head was resting in my lap while his feet were lying on the rest of the seats. He looks so cute when he is unconscious. I started running my fingers through his soft black hair. With in a flash we were back at my house. I picked Frank up again and carried him to my room. Well my new room I decided that I didn’t want to sleep in my old room -the basement- anymore. I laid him down carefully on the king sized bed I have. I undressed him so that he was only in his boxers and I put him in one of my Black Flag t-shirt. It was a little bit to big for him but it worked and I covered him with the big fluffy black blankets. I went quietly to the stairs and peeked my head out into the living room to see Bob and Rylee fast asleep cuddling each other. I decided to get them a massive comforter and put it around them so they dont get cold in the night.

I headed back up the stairs to the bathroom and took a quick shower washing all the blood away. Brushed my teeth and put on some black pajama pants and white over sized t-shirt. Carefully got in my bed and pulled Frank next to me and fell into a dreamful sleep about Frankie.

Notes

This is why I love Gerard! He is always there for Frankie. Im soo happy he knocked out Franks dad. But I see Bob and Rylee have a little something going on while Mikey and Ray they go there own little thing but not quite sure of it yet....



P.S I posted my new story I think last night it has 2 chapters already! Its called 'Living in the Light'. Its SOOO GOOD!! AAHH! I already have a few subscribers.