Hell or High Water

Frank shot up with a gasp frantically clawing at his neck. Gerard peaked out from under his blanket in silent question. Frank looked at him still trying to catch his breath.
“F-f-frank a-are y-you o-o-o-okay?” Gerard stuttered, sitting up.
“What the fuck do you think!? Did you have fun choking me last night? Because I sure as hell didn’t!”
“W-w-w-what a-are y-y-you t-t-t-t-talking a-a-about F-f-frank?” Gerard asked, getting out of bed and walking toward Frank.
“Stay the fuck over there Way! Don’t you ever fucking come near me again!” Frank spat venomously. Gerard flinched, tears starting to well up in his eyes. Frank scoffed. “What are you going to do? Cry now? Is that the only thing you can do Gerard? You’re so pathetic! You should have just stayed in solitary and died!”

Gerard flew up, tears running down his cheeks. Frank look at him and raised a brow.
“You’re awake.” Frank stated monotonously. Gerard flinched and quickly looked over to Frank. Frank got off of his bed and walked over to Gerard. Gerard sighed in relief and rubbed his face.
“F-frank.” Gerard mumbled.
“Gerard. Off with his head.” Frank smiled.
“W-w-what?”
“OFF WITH HIS HEAD!” Frank cackled and swung an ax, cutting Gerard’s head clean off his shoulders.

Gerard screamed as he flew out of his bed. He huffed as he looked around for any sign of danger. Everything was black and white. Gerard slowly got up and looked around. Frank was no where in sight. Gerard cautiously looked out the door and walked out. Gerard walked through the empty halls still seeing no signs of Frank or Mikey. Once he got into the Piano room, everything was in disarray. Chairs were thrown about, tables were flipped over, the once beautiful grand piano that sat in the middle of the room was now destroyed. Gerard frowned and carried on. He slid the door open to the garden and was hit with the smell of rotting flesh. Gerard gagged and followed the scent. A large pile of rotting corpses sat around the now dead willow. Gerard ran and threw up in the bushes. Gerard shakily wiped his mouth and started walking around some more. Something caught his eye though. The only thing in the whole place that had color was the large red door that leaned against the willow. Gerard walked over it and grabbed the handle. He pulled the door open only to find darkness staring back at him. Suddenly a hand grabbed him and pulled in into the darkness. Gerard screamed as he started free falling in the darkness. There was a light at the end of the fall. Gerard's scream was cut short as he hit head first into the concrete floor, the sound of crunching bones and blood filled the air.

Notes

Short I know but it's meant to be that way
Also thank you fangoria for the comment because when I woke up at like 8 this morning I saw it and nearly woke my parents up from laughter :)