It Started With An Alright Scene

Gerard's POV
After my parents forced me to leave Frank's, they took me to the courthouse to get the restraining order. We walked in and I immediately felt my heart hurt. They brought us to a room and handed me a paper and pen. They told me to sign on the dotted line. My heart started to beat fast and I couldn't breathe. II was having a panic attack. I looked at my mother. I had never felt so much hatred. I tried to calm myself down. I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, my mother was standing in front of me. She was saying something, but I couldn't hear her. I stood up out of my chair and snapped the pen in half. My father stepped in front of me. I ripped the paper and pushed past him. I ran right out the door and down the street. I didn't know where I was going. I stopped on a bench and pulled out my phone. I had four missed calls from my parents, but I ignored them. I pulled out my earbuds and put them in. I put on Hold On Till May by Pierce the veil and closed my eyes. I quietly sang along to the song. It calmed me down. I opened my eyes and put it on loop. I stood up off the bench and sat down on the grass. I layed back and looked at the blue sky. I closed my eyes again.
When I opened them again, the blue sky had turned black. I looked at my phone. It said it was 11:43. I hadn't realized how long i'd been laying there. I took out my headphones. I should probably head home, It wasn't safe to be alone at night in Jersey. I stood up started to walk down the road. I stopped when I heard a car behind me. I moved to the side of the road. It was coming really fast. I looked at it longingly. Without even thinking, my feet moved me out to the middle of the road. I heard a screech and felt the impact.

Frank's Pov
After Gerard left, I sat on my couch. I felt like absolute shit. I wasn't crying, but I wish I was. I love to cry. I feel like if i don't, then I will slowly lose everything that makes me...me. I rested my head on the back of my couch. I can't do this. I stood up and grabbed my keys and wallet. I walked out of the house and hopped in my car. I put the keys in the ignition and backed out of the driveway. I drove down to the nearest bar. I parked my car and got out. I walked to the door and opened it. The smell of liquor burned my nostrils. I walked to the bar and sat down on a stool. "A shot of whiskey, please. Keep 'em coming." I handed him a 50 dollar bill and thanked him. He handed me my shot and I put the glass to my lips. I threw my head back and swallowed. The whiskey burned the back of my throat. I smiled in pleasure.
When I finally decided to leave. the clock read 11:30. I got in my car and began to drive. I was super drunk and probably shouldn't have been driving. I turned up the radio and a fast song was playing. Adrenaline pumped through me. I pressed my foot down harder on the gas pedal. I turned a corner and started headbanging. I looked at the road just as someone stepped into it. I hit the brakes and saw the body fly at my windsheild and crack it.

Notes

GUYS!!! FAKE YOUR DEATH RUINED MY LIFE!!! ITS AMAZEBALLS BUT IT MAKES ME SOOOOOOO SAD!!