Gerard looked over his shoulder, his eyes taking in the set looks on his friends faces. His mind ran round the whole state as he thought of what was happening to Frank, how vulnerable he was in Korse's hands. "He'll be fine." Mikey whispered as he saw a tear streak down his brothers face. Gerard nodded slightly as he pressed the accelerator, speeding up eightlegs and spinning the wheel, pulling to the side of the road and jumping out.

He ran just far enough away that no-one could see him clearly before he threw up, the anxiety pumping through his veins making his whole body shake. Gerard slowly dropped to his knees, one of his hands in his hair as he tried to catch his breath. "I'm sorry." He muttered as he looked towards Battery City, his heart thudding against his chest. Mikey and Ray ran up to him, their hands under his armpits as the dragged him to his feet.
"What's wrong?" Ray asked as they sat him on a rock.
"I can't do it. I can't face Korse." Gerard muttered, his head darting up when Evangeline walked up, her hand on her hip as she looked at them.
"Why the hell not? We gotta save Frank." She asked, squinting slightly as she looked as Gerard's pasty complexion.
"Because I'll kill the motherfucker then all hell will break loose. We need a better plan. We're just going to run in there and hope that no-one see's us. It won't work. We need a proper plan."

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Frank looked around the room, confused as to why he was laying in a proper bed, blankets and comforters pulled up to his chest. He stretched, groaning in pain as his stomach clenched. "The fuck?" He whispered as Korse walked into the room, a smile on his face.
"Oooh, you're awake. Let's carry on where we finished yesterday." He laughed, tying Frank's arms above his head. "I want to hear you scream my name this time Ghoul, I want to hear you beg me to stop." Frank shook his head and shied away from Korse, screaming out when his hands were tied to the headboard, Korse laughing as he completely stripped Frank, observing the way he shied away from his gaze before he dropped his own clothes, forcing himself into Frank, slapping him when he closed his eyes. "Look at me you asshole!" He yelled.
"Get away from me!" Frank shouted in response, straining his arms against the restraints.

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Gerard sat in the passenger seat, his eyes on Mikey as they drove through Battery City, stopping at the entrance to BLI headquarters. Mikey got out first, his eyes on everyone else as they readied their weapons, tightening their masks before they marched to the entrance, Gerard in the front. "I want you to get out of here if it gets dangerous." Gerard ordered, staring down anyone as they thought of reasons why they should stay.

As a unit, the marched through the reception, their guns raised at any employees that looked at them. Not one made a move to stop them, almost as if they were expected. The stairs were the only feasible option, the sudden screech of an alarm causing their footsteps to speed up, Gerard leading the way to Korse's floor. "Killer Queen, take Cherri Cola and Show Pony, clear out an escape route. Kobra, Jet, you're with me." Gerard ordered as he began stalking down the corridor, kicking open doors and firing at anyone who raised a weapon.

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Gunshots forced Korse to freeze, his penis still inside Frank as he took in the sounds. "I.Swear.To.God.Does.Nothing.Ever.Go.To.Plan?" He shouted, punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips, his teeth grazing Frank's skin before he pulled out and grabbed some clothes. "I'm not finished yet Ghoul." He sneered before he grabbed his gun and left the room.

Frank lay still, his legs hurting, blood dripping down the inside of his thighs. A Draculoid came into the room and grinned at him through the mask before raising his gun and hitting Frank with the butt. "You aren't getting out of here." The person laughed as he dragged a knife down Frank's skin.
"Get.Away." Frank pleaded, straining against the leather belt.
"No. I can have my fun now Korse isn't here to stop me." He cackled as he dropped his pants and began stroking himself, glaring at Frank before he thrust into him, slapping him any time he made a noise.

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Gerard ran towards the last door, coming face to face with Korse. "I swear to god!" He yelled. "It's the fucking Killjoys! Why couldn't you come when I was having fun with your friend? Huh Party Poison. You answer me that and I'll let him go."
"I do not come running when you need me." Gerard snapped, raising his gun and aiming at Korse's chest. "Move out of my way or I swear to god I will kill you!" He yelled, the barrel shaking as he waited for a reply.
"I'm not moving, not until you hear him beg." Korse cackled, pressing a button on the wall, Frank's screams filling the corridor.
"Get off me!" He yelled, Gerard's face dropping as he took in the pain in his friends voice.

---

"Please?" Frank pleaded, his eyes on the Drac as he slammed into Frank again, his fist colliding with Frank's face as he came, screaming in delight. "Stop." Frank sobbed, running out of energy to fight.
"I'm done now anyway." The Draculoid laughed as he tugged his pants back on and buckled his belt. He raised his fist again, slamming his gun into Frank's face, Frank's vision swimming as he tried to focus on anything.

The door slammed open, a bean of light firing from the end of Gerard's ray gun as the Drac hit the floor, a scream leaving Gerard's lips when he saw Frank. "Party..." Frank whispered, gasping as another wave of agony washed over his body.

Gerard looked at Frank, his eyes straying to the blood staining his friends thighs. "I got you Ghoul." He whispered as he grabbed some clothes for him, pulling the pants over Frank's thighs before he picked him up, cradling him to his chest as he ran from the room, nodding at Mikey and Ray before following them down the corridor, unable to shoot anyone should the need arise.

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Gerard lay Frank on a table, brushing his hair out of his face while he waited for Dr D to turn up, to check over his wounds. "What happened?" Gerard whispered, even though he knew he wouldn't get a reply. "What did he do to you Frankie?"
"Gee, come out the way." Ray muttered, grabbing his wrist and pulling him out the way. Doctor Death Defying wheeled over to Frank and injected him with something, Frank's eyes snapping open as soon as the needle broke the skin.
"Get away from me!" He yelled, curling up into a ball as far away as he could get.
"Frank, we want to help. Tell us what's wrong." Dr D spoke, his voice soft.
"Get the fuck away from me." He shouted. "I don't wanna hurt anymore." Frank whispered, a sob breaking free from his chest. "I want it all to end." He sobbed as he climbed to his feet and staggered from the diner.

Frank slid down the wall, holding his hand over his stomach, wincing as he felt the stickiness from the wounds peppering his torso. He could feel tears streaking down his face but refused to wipe them away, the pain slowly fading as whatever Dr D injected him with took hold.

"Frankie." Mikey called as he walked from the diner. "Frank, just talk to us. Tell us what happened out there."
"It hurts Mikey. Everything hurts. Goddamnit, I just want it to stop." Frank muttered, tears still leaking from his eyes.
"Talk to me Frank." Mikey whispered.
"I can't Mikey. I'm sorry." Frank whispered.
"Then talk to Gerard. I know how much he means to you, so talk to him." Mikey muttered. "He'll listen, he won't judge you. You know he won't."
"It's not that I'm scared about being judged, I'm not. I'm just... It's just it hurts to much to tell anyone. What happened, no-one should have to go through, but I went through it." Frank explained as he climbed to his feet and turned to face the diner. "So no, I can't tell anyone, not yet."

Mikey followed Frank into the diner, freezing with a confused look on his face when Frank turned to face him. "I was raped okay? You can stop fucking bugging me now!" Frank yelled before turning and walking to the sleeping quarters, his shoulders shaking.
"What the fuck did he say?" Ray said, his head snapping up.
"He.. he said he was... he was raped." Gerard repeated, confused. When the words hit home, Gerard climbed to his feet. "I'll be back in a minute."

Gerard stood in the doorway and watched Frank, his breathing low. Frank sensed his presence and turned to face him. "What?" He asked.
"I'm so sorry." Gerard whispered as he knelt on the floor next to Frank.
"Don't. Just don't."
"Don't what?" Gerard asked.
"Don't feel sorry for me. It happened. So fucking what? I'm not dead, that has to count for something." Frank muttered, tears staining his face.
"It still shouldn't have happened." Gerard replied, his voice soft as he saw the internal battle his friend was going through.
"But it did." Frank whispered, his voice losing sound towards the end. "It happened and I can't change it and it hurt and I'm scared."
"I've got you." Gerard whispered as he wrapped his arms around Frank. "I'll never let you get hurt again." He promised as he ran his fingers through Frank's hair, rocking slowly as he tried to stop him crying. "I'll make him pay Frankie. I'll make him pay for what he did to you."

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