The Light Behind Your Eyes

~Frank's POV~
I almost fell asleep on the couch but I was woken up by someone in the kitchen. Gerard was going through the cupboards looking for something.

"Gerard, what are you doing?" I asked, rubbing my eyes, I probably shouldn't be so tired but I was.
"Nothing, Frank. Don't worry." He replied.

I got off the sofa and walked over to the kitchen. Gerard was going through the boxes of pills and bandages and that sort of shit.

"No, Gerard what are you doing?" I asked.
"Frankie just please leave me!" He lashed out at me, turning around and pushing me into a table.

I could tell he wasn't using much strength, I'm just really small so I get thrown around easy. I looked up at Gerard. Somethings gotta be wrong, he wouldn't ever do anything like that, right? I stood up and pushed past him, walking out the front door.

"I'm just looking for something just give me a moment!" Gerard yelled again.

I walked onto the front porch and down some steps and Gerard came yelling at me again.

"Frankie wait" Gerard said as I was walking down the door steps. "Frank, I'm sorry! It's not me its the-" Gerard stopped mid sentence as I turned back around and walked as far away as I could get.

About thirty minutes passed, then forty five, then that turned into an hour and a half. I was walking around the town and walking around back roads. I decided to go back to Gerard's house later, figuring nothing else could go wrong. I walked in the door and started calling out for Gerard. I eventually found him in his room, curled up on his bed. When I opened the door, Gerard looked up at me. His eyes were red and puffy.

"Gee?" I whispered.
"Frankie, look I'm sorry for earlier, it wasn't me, it was some medication." Gerard replied.

Notes

I have writers block again so a short chapter for y'all!

Goodnight!

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