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It Started With An Alright Scene

chapter eleven

Gerard's Pov
I opened my eyes and was instantly greeted with bright hazel orbs. "Frank?" I couldn't really tell if i was dreaming or not. "Yeah, Gerard. It's me." I sat up and looked at him. He looked so much better then when he was in the hospital.
The hospital.
That's where i'm at. I don't really know how i got here. I don't really remember anything after Frank yelling at me.Frank's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Gerard, are you okay? I'm so sorry for yelling at you earlier, i didn't mean any of it..... i love you." I stared at him for a while. "Frank, I love you too. I'm so sorry for everything. I missed you so much." He started to cry. "Gerard, can we please be together again... at least as friends?" I missed him so much, but i still didn't want to risk him being locked up. "Yeah, Frank. As friends." He nodded his head and smiled. "Gerard, can i ask you something?" I nodded my head as an indication to keep going. "Why did you try to overdose?" I was confused. I didn't know why i was in here. "I tried to od?" He nodded his head and looked down at the floor. "I don't know, Frank. I don't remember anything after leaving the hospital." He finally looked at me. "Gerard, I don't want you to hurt yourself. Promise me you wont anymore?" I didn't know what i was supposed to say to him. I can't make that promise. I cant control the future and there might be a time where i wont be able to live anymore. "Ok, Frank. I won't." He smiled and engulfed me in a hug. "Frank, can we leave now?" He stood up out of his chair. "I'll go ask your nurse." He walked out the door and closed it behind him.
He came back ten minutes later with tears in his eyes. "Frank....what happened?" He closed his eyes and sat down. "Gerard, they aren't letting you go home. They're making you go to a mental hospital because they don't think your stable enough to be on your own." "What! no i cant go there, i'm not crazy! Please don't let them take me, Frank!" He started to sob. "I'm s-sorry G-Gerard there's n-nothing i can d-do." I began to hyperventilate. I was having a panic attack. The beeping of my heart monitor went faster and i blacked out.

Notes

HEY! So..... Yeah. a mental hospital.
Anyway so i was wondering if any of you live near nebraska and want to start a band? I am going to learn to play bass and i want to start a punk band, so just message me or comment. Thanks!!

Comments

Why do you make my heart die inside.... *cries and strokes wall* Frerard will never die

Frerardified Frerardified
4/28/14
I M FUKICN G DO NE
GO O OD B Y E
IM D ELTIG N
THI S I S TO OO MUC H
FUKC YO U ALL
Funghoul'sGirl Funghoul'sGirl
4/26/14

NOOOOOOO!!! YOU CANT DO THIS!!! I AM ACTUALLY CRYING RN!!! PLEASE HURRY UP WITH THE FLIPPING SEQUEL!!! AND MAKE FRANK AND GEE HAPPY!!! BUT DONT MAKE LINDSEY TOO SAD THOUGH!!! AND JUST UGH!!! STOP BEING SO EMOTIONALLY-DAMAGINGLY PERF, OKAY?!!!

ilikecookies ilikecookies
4/25/14
I M FUKICN G DO NE
GO O OD B Y E
IM D ELTIG N
THI S I S TO OO MUC H
FUKC YO U ALL
fangoria fangoria
4/25/14

WHAT

fangoria fangoria
4/25/14