Forever

***
"Gerard get up" I yelled shaking him
"noo" He groaned
"They're gonna be here in less than an hour"
Gerard slowly got up and i handed him the bags i packed
I started to tear up.
He looked at me concerned
My tears finally fell and more and more came after.
"Oh my god Frankie, Its okay" He whispered wrapping his strong arms around me
I hugged back crying into his neck.
Gerard slowly rocked me back and forth until i calmed down.
"G-Gerard im s-so s-s-sorr-"
"I know" He said kissing me
Our lips fit perfectly together, I never wanted to stop
"Frank! There's a black van in the driveway" Mikey yelled
We stopped kissing and he took my hand in his while we walked upstairs towards the front door.
Gerard bursted into loud sobs as i opened the door for him
"Shh, I love you." I said leaning up and giving him a quick kiss
"I-I love you t-too Frankie" He grabbed my waist and hugged me
The van honked.
Gerard let go, we said our goodbye's and i saw the van leaving the driveway
"You okay Frank?" Mikey grabbed my shoulder

***
"Here's your phone mr.way, Every number is blocked except Frank's"
I took the phone furiously out of his hand.
"We are going to a very suitable place for you, its very-"
"Stop being so fucking condescending, i know where im going" I said angrily.
The van pulled in to a big driveway.
I looked around the area, There was a big building that read "Asylum" In big letters. It looked old .. the paint was already peeling.
"Get out Way" I heard a stern voice
I got out of the van and two guys handcuffed my hands.
"Excuse me?" I said
"Do you really think we're gonna trust you?"
True enough.
They took me inside, There was cages on each side like a prison. There was tons of screaming and yelling. I got pretty scared honestly.
I got lead into a dark room, we continued walking forward.
Finally we reached a square arch leading into yet another space beyond. I felt like laughing-Ive been creeped out by the expansiveness of the cell level and the screaming, but this was something else, something i could hardly fathom.
"Lights" I heard one of the guys yell.
I heard a click and then rewarded with a low hum, then a buzz, and finally a quiet pop as the lights came on. Only a few worked and one exploded overhead in a shower of glass and sparks. I ducked instinctively, and then gasped, I was looking down into an operating amphitheater. In the very middle of the room was a raised wooden platform, and standing dead center was an operating table. It was covered in a smooth white sheet. There was a padded pillow at the top. Leather straps, buckled, trisected the bed. Around the main table stood a few smaller tables on wheels.
They had surgical instruments on them. Encircling the platform were stepped rows of chairs,
like in a sports arena. The Stands. As if watching someones surgery was some kind of amusement ...
"Gerard, This way," One of the men said almost dragging me out of the creepy looking room.
"What was that for?" I stammered
"Our job here is to fix the insane, You'll see after" He said with no emotion as he unbuckled the handcuffs and pushed me into a dark-ish room.
I heard the door shut behind and a click meaning that i was locked in.
"H-Hello" I heard a voice whisper
I turned around to see rows of beds and a kid no older than 13 staring at me, There was more people roaming around the room but not bothering to look at me, unlike this boy.
"H-Hi" My voice cracked.
His face was pale and he had scars all over his face,arms and legs.
I stepped closer to him, he stepped back
"Im not gonna hurt you" I whispered
"Thats what they all say" He yelled
I cringed back. Fuck.

Notes

I love making dark stories.
Tell me what you think.
I'll be happy to make more.