Let Me Be The One To Save You.

***Michelle's pov*** I woke up because of the annoying sound my alarm made. After hitting the snooze button for a little too many times, I got up. I quickly showered and brushed my teeth. I picked out some black jeans and a black band T-shirt. I tied my hair together in a messy ponytail and decided to wear a red bandana with it. I noticed that the purple streaks in my hair were almost faded away, I have to do something with my hair again soon. I put on my shoes and my jacket, grabbed my backpack and walked out of the house. No time for breakfast. I had to walk to school alone because Frank doesn't have class as early as I do today. I'm not a morning person at all. But I did like the walk to school in the morning because it was always quite and the weather was nice today. – It was my last class of the day and I sat next to Billie Joe. I had geography, which is the only class that I have with Billie Joe and don't have with Frank. I looked at the clock. 15 minutes. “What? You're already sick of me?” Billie Joe asked with a smirk on his face. “Yeah, but I'm even more sick of geography. I hate school.” I muttered. “You're such a joy today.” He said. “Y'know, you've totally been neglecting me. I'm sure Frank wouldn't mind it if you'd hang out with me sometimes too.” I rolled my eyes. “I haven't been neglecting you.” “Yeah you have! Not so kind of you hm” He said. I laughed. “Okay, sorry.” I said. “I'll forgive you. I'll know it'll keep you awake if I don't.” I rolled my eyes again. “How's the band?” I asked. “Great! We've got this gag tomorrow evening and there will be people from a record label to check us out. I'm pretty nervous about it. I really want this band to work out, I just can't see myself getting a job at an office or whatever.” He shivered. “Billie Joe wants to be a famous rockstar." I chuckled. "Did you know Frank has a band too? With Gerard Way and Gerard's little brother, Mikey and Ray Toro.” "Oh cool. I know who Gerard is. Are they just as good as us though?” He asked with that stupid smirk on his face again. “They're really good actually. You might have some competition.” The bell rang and we got up. "Will you come see us perform? You can come with Frank if you want. Maybe he could learn something from the pro's." He said. "Shut up." I know he was joking but he was being kinda annoying. "Okay, but will you come?" "Sure." I hadn't finished any of the exercises that I should've finished, but that's always the case when I sit next to Billie. I walked out of the classroom, to my locker where Frank was waiting for me. A smile appeared on his face when he looked up from the ground and saw me walking towards him. I smiled back. "Hey." I pecked his lips. "Hey, how was your day?" He asked. "Not too terrible, considering it's school." I said while grabbing my jacket and the books I needed from my locker. "Well let's get out of here." He said when I was done. He grabbed my hand and we walked out of the building. Suddenly I noticed that we were walking towards the parking lot. "Why did you come to school with you car? The weather is so nice today." I asked. He stopped walking and raised an eyebrow. "We're going to the police station, remember?" Oh right. I suddenly felt nervous. I was still worried about my mom's reaction if I'll report Jason. I nodded when I saw that Frank was still waiting for a reaction and we continued walking to the car again. -- "What do you mean 'no evidence'?!" I looked at Frank, who was yelling a the police officer who was sitting in front of us. "I'm very sorry but I can't really help you right now. You can't really prove that everything you told me really happened. And since nothing eventually happened, the case isn't big enough to do research ourselves." He said. I was confused. Aren't the police just supposed to help you? "But this man is dangerous! You can't let him hurt her, can you? You have to do at least something." Frank seemed to get really angry so I grabbed his hand underneath the table and squeezed it lightly. The man looked at me. "Here's what I can do for you. I can look that man and your mother up in our system and check if he has a criminal record. If that's the case, then we can do something about this. So I'm going to need their names." I gave all the information the officer needed. He walked out of the room to look up the information. I looked at Frank. He seemed upset, more than I was. "It will be okay. Nothing bad can happen, even if they can't help us." I said. He looked at me. "But you'll still have nightmares every night and that makes me upset." He said with a worried look on his face. I pressed my lips against his. After a few minutes, the officer entered the small room again and sat down again. "Miss, your mom called the police station 2 days ago. My colleague says that she was very upset because you haven't been home for a while now. She said that you couldn't get along with her EX boyfriend." He said. I blinked my eyes in confusion. "Ex boyfriend?" I asked. I looked at Frank who seemed to be still figuring out what that meant. "You are under-age, so that means that you have to get back to your mother's house. I have called her to let her know that you will be home tomorrow." Frank opened his mouth to say something but then closed it again. I was relieved that mom had broken up with Jason. But I wasn't sure if I liked going back to my mom's house. Frank's place felt more like home than mom's house ever did. But she's my mom, and I can't let her be alone. If she had called the police, that means that she had been sober enough to do so. So does that mean that she has stopped drinking? Is everything normal again at home? I saw that Frank was standing up so I did too. I shook the officer's hand -Frank didn't- and left. Once we were outside Frank started talking on a very high speed. "I don't want you to go. I don't like the idea of you being in the house where Jason has been so many times. What if he comes back? What if your mom drinks a lot and something happens? I don't understand why they can't let you stay with me. I just don't know-" I interrupted him. I grabbed both of his hands. "Frank, I'll be fine. Me moving back doesn't mean that I can't spend as much time with you as possible. Jason won't be there to hurt me anymore, so I don't see why you're worrying so much. Thank you so much for everything, but just trust me, I'll be okay. And my mom needs me, after all she's still my mom you know?" I said. He thought about that for a while and seemed to calm down a little. "Promise to call me whenever you need me okay? I still want to be your stupid hero you know." He smirked. I pressed my lips against his. "Let's go home." I heard him mumble the world home but I ignored him. Though I said that I'd be okay, I couldn't help but feel really nervous. It just didn't feel right. As if something bad will happen. But I'm not psychic or anything and it's probably just because I don't know in what kind of state my mom is right now. I'll just have to pretend like I'm 100% fine, otherwise Frank will probably freak out.

Notes

Okay so this one's a little short and pretty crappy but it's because of the idea I have for next chapter. I think that one will be quite long so I'm gonna work on that and try to update again as soon as I can. c:

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