How could someone so precious be treated so terribly? He is so amazing! Why on earth would his on dad try to kill him? Why the hell would Trevor want to get back at him too? See I hate when these type of questions swarm around me like bees. I swear to god if they try to get to him I will kill them both if I have to. One at a time. My Frankie will never have to suffer again. That just pisses me off. Thinking about them. Those greasy bastards.

“Gee..?”

His voice is so heavenly when hes sleepy. I could just listen to it all day. The way he says my name. Like it was meant for him to say it. “Yeah sugar?”

“Im tired. Can we sleep in your bed tonight?” He let out a yawn before snuggling up closer into me. Why does he have to be so adorable when hes tired?

“Sure. You want me to carry you up there?” I have to admit I really did like carrying him around places. He was light, and it was kinda fun.

“No not tonight. Ive got it....But you can hold my hand.”

We got up from the couch interlocking our fingers and heading towards the stairs. Leaving Edward and Kim in the castle embracing each other one last time. Frank was pretty much rushing to get to my bed. I almost missed a step on the way up. But finally my room. Walking in the pitch black area. I flicked on the lights and the window seemed to have been cleaned up. To be honest I completely have forgotten about the window.

“Are you sure you wanna sleep up here tonight?” I asked nervously. As I was waiting for Franks reply I kept looking around my room and than back at Frank on the bed to make sure he was okay and that there were no intruders lurking about. So far none. And I did turn the alarm system on this time and I locked the window.

“Yeah...I mean were already up here.”

My response was just me nodding my head and looking for some duck tape and gorilla glue. Hey I wanna make sure this doesnt happen again. “What are you doing Gerard?”

I see hes curious because he called me Gerard. He only calls me that when hes either mad, curious, sad, and did I say mad? Yeah. “Im just...sealing the window shut...” Way to be casual. I looked back over at him and Frank having the most curious face just shrugged it off. He patted a spot next to him for when I was done. I placed the duck tape back on my desk and headed over to Frankie. Laying down right next to him starring up at the ceiling. I let out a sigh of contentment seeing as the day was pretty long and exhausting. I felt the bed stir under me and Frank turning towards me propping himself up on his arm. Our gazes met and I cracked a bit of a smile.

“What?”

“Gee, you realize we both are still fully dressed.” Oh. Yeah. Completely forgot. I looked down at myself and back over to Frank who let out a giggle. He gave me a kiss on the forehead. Me letting out another sigh having to get up and take of my clothes.

“Im just....could we sleep in our clothes?” That came out more of a whine than expected.

“No. come on Gee.” Frank was already standing up taking of his pants and shirt leaving him in his black boxers and pale skin. “See something you like?” Shit. I was caught staring. I can already feel my face turning red and I couldnt help but smirk. I started taking my clothes off to and just throwing them over in a corner somewhere. That is how tired I am. When Frankie turned around to grab his phone I saw a few bruises and scratches on his back and the gauze on his arm.

The bruises were dark purple and some were red like they were newer. The gauze on his arm werent bleed through. Just seeing these marks on him made me angry and depressed. Frankie must have noticed me staring again and climbed into the bed under the covers tugging on my arm to get back in with him. I pulled him close to me wrapping my arms around him so he was safe. I really dont want to hurt him and I dont want others to hurt him either. He is my everything and I need to keep him safe.

Notes

This chapter is kinda boring. Sorry if you all think it is. I just really had to get something out here. Im trying my hardest to update my stories every so often since you know it is spring break well for me it is. My inspiration is a bit slow for now. But its coming to me dont worry. Its just coming very very slowly.


Title Credit: Panic! At the Disco 'Lets Kill Tonight'.