Frank Your Death

Mikey brought the washcloth laying it over Franks head.
"Hey babe, feeling any better?" I said feeling his head.
He didnt feel like he had a fever so the damage should be almost done.
"I feel like shit" He said puking into the bucket.
"Why did her blood do this to me" He said looking up at me with his bloodshot eyes.
" I forgot to explain feeding, you can only drink from the gender of your mate" I said biting my lip.
"Oh so I can only drink from males" He said putting the bucket down.
We headed upstairs since it was late.
"We need to pack tomorrow" I said settling under the covers.
" I guess" he said snuggling up next to me.
~~~Gerards dream~~~
"You're nothing" Frank said circling me.
He had a small blade in his hand. I looked down and noticed the floor was skulls.
" Its a shame you thought I loved you" Frank said raising the blade.
He put a slash in my face causing blood to pour over the skulls.
"All good things come to an end" My father said turning to me.
Frank was gone and my father was in his place.
"Sleep tight" My father said stabbing me with the knife.
~~End of dream~~~
I woke up sweating and panting.

Notes

Two updates today!!! I have such big plans for this story... Kids, weddings. You name it. Well i hope you guys like it again sorry they're short i write in a notebook so its bigger on there.


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