So Long and Goodnight, Frank

*Gerard's P.O.V*
I am so scared to go home. Steven is going to be so pissed. I can't stop thinking about Frank, though. I'm so glad he feels the same way. Hopefully we can be together or something if Steven ever lets me leave the house again after this.

I walked in the front door and he was just sitting in his chair watching some stupid show. He didn't say a single thing to me which worried me just a little. I walked in the kitchen where mom would normally be cooking dinner. I didn't see her. It was 6;30 and there was no food and mom was nowhere. I went back into the living room and asked Steven where she was and he told me " Not to worry about it." I was really suspicious of what was going on, but I figured she had to have gone to the store or something.

I looked at the clock and it was 9;30 but I was already exhausted. I went downstairs to get something to drink and for some reason Steven was still just watching t.v and mom still wasn't home. I really didn't want to ask him where she was again, so I decided to just go look in their room.

I didn't want to see what I saw. My mom was just lying on the bed stripped down. I was pretty sure she was unconscious but I couldn't do anything but stare at her. I finally got the courage to walk further in the room to ask her what happened. I nudged her and she half-way opened her eyes.

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