As we got closer and closer to the outside world I felt myself becoming numb from all of the abuse I suffered. We only had a two or three more tunnels to get through and we would be free again. The Gannex is a terrible place ward to be in. I felt Frank wrap is arm around me to help me stay up. His grip tightened a bit around my waist and a bit of pain shot up through my side. I hissed a bit and he loosened up a bit.

“Sorry.”

“I-Its fine. You were helping.”

I looked straight ahead to see the daylight of outside again and to smell the scent of deep forest. Pine cones. I like that smell. I let out a sigh of content meant as I was limping through the some puddles and splashing the dirty water around a bit. I looked over at Brandon and his new 'mate' Ryan. Ryan was so traumatized I felt sorry for the little thing. Brandon was in his werewolf form while Ryan was riding on his back and holding on as if his life depended on it. There are some days when I just wished Bob was here so he can carry me on his back. Like right now.

“Gerard if you want I can carry you.”

“Dont worry Im fine. I got Frankie here.” I looked over to Frankie with a smile and his eyes met mine and smiled right back.

Another sharp pain shot through me making me let out a hiss and forcing me to stop walking. Frank stopped walking as well turning to look at me with worried eyes. Everyone else kept walking on the path and Lawrence kept rambling on to Mikey about a story that had happened to him when he was young.

“Come on Gee. Were almost there okay?” He came to my side to help me walk again.

“You two okay back there?” Lawrence shouted.

“Yeah were fine.” I said back.

I think I heard something. I turned my head over my shoulder to check what it was. But nothing. Hmph...maybe its my imagination getting the best of me. I turned back around looking down at Frank as our eyes met smiling. There it is again. And this time Brandon stopped to listen for any warnings.

“You heard that too right?”

“Yeah....What was it?”

“I dont know man and I really dont wanna find out. I think we need to pick up the pace.”

“Ill try.”

“Everything okay Gee?”

“Yeah..I-I think we s-should..walk faster.”

“Okay, if you insist.”

As we were about to go through a short cut to the end there was a deadly waling. Almost as if a screaming women. We all stopped. I kept a grip on Frank, holding him close so hes okay. I hear his heart rate speeding up by the second of fear. Than I heard a soft whisper. So soft I could barely hear it with my advanced hearing.

“We....Are...Coming.”

As soon as I heard that I felt my strength coming back. Brandon let out a low growl facing where the whisper came from.

“Whats the plan Gerard?”

“Whatever it is we kill it no matter what. Even if it plays mind games on us.”

“How do you know it will trick us?”

“Because Im the one who set it up.” We all turned to face that voice. That voice. I thought was going to be true to us. That voice helped us. And now its turned against us. Lawrence.

Notes

Damn Damn Damn Damn DAMN!!!! PLOT TWIST. Bet you didnt see that coming. I know I sure didnt. That is just- how and why? Lawrence you were so nice to them everyone even said that you were like jesus to the supernaturals and now your.....your a traitor! Fuck You.


P.S Does anyone know who wrote that one story with Gerard being the king of some place and Frank being his prostitute/lover/soon-to-be king/husband? Well if your the author or have any connections to the story please PLEASE write some more! I love that story its SOOO GOOD!!!


Title Credit: Of Mice and Men 'Product of a Murderer'.