The Fantasy
Chapter Thirty-Three
Frank slowly crawled up the stairs, a sharp pain pulsating through his leg as he desperately dragged it along the dirt stained carpet. Spitting blood from his mouth, he continued to let out muffled whimpers as he desperately tried to escape him. A loud bang thundered against the wall, shaking the house. “YOU FUCKING SLAG, JUST YOU WAIT” a voice screamed. His eyes grew wide with terror, forcing himself to go faster as he heard the footsteps downstairs become louder; He was getting closer. He reached his hand up for the top step, trying to pull himself up, when suddenly a hand grabbed his ankle; yanking his leg and pulling him down the stairs.Tears streamed down his face as a sharp pain seared through his body. “No Gerard, please” He cried, knocking his head on the wall as Gerard threw him onto the wooden floor of his childhood home.“You snivelling little queer, I knew you had fucking slept with someone” he sneered, kicking him in the chest. Frank clutched his chest, struggling to breathe. The world started spinning. Tears of agony ran down his cheeks as he tried to drag his pale, useless body to the front door; struggling to keep his eyes open. Frank rolled over, his frightened brown eyes rolling in his head. “I’m sorry” He wheezed.
He was giving up.
There was no one around to save him. He was alone. Alone with the monster that terrified him. “You’re sorry?” Gerard laughed. “You fucking cheated on me you pathetic little shit!” He shouted, stamping on his chest. Frank began to cry harder, not because of the unbearable pain; he no longer cared for that anymore. He was beaten down. Worn down and destroyed until there was nothing left but his shell of a body. “Is this how you repay me? I give you everything and you cheat on me with that son of a bitch? huh” Gerard screamed, kicking him in the jaw; blood flooding from Frank’s lips as he bit through his tongue. He couldn’t take this anymore.
He just wanted to die.
In a split second, everything changed. Gerard stopped kicking him. The yelling ceased as the pair were thrown into an uncomfortable silence. Gerard knelt at his side, sighing softly as he kissed him on the cheek. “I love you Frank… but it’s like you don’t even care about me anymore” He said sweetly, covering his mouth and nose with his hands. Perhaps this was how it ended. Perhaps this was finally the ending of Frank Iero. There was once a time he could have been happy, he could have escaped this sadistic abuser he called his “boyfriend. Instead, Frank found himself unable to breathe and without anyone he could call for help. Gerard pressed harder against his face, Frank coughing loudly as he clawed and punched at his arm, desperate to get away. He watch as terror filled his former lovers eyes as he smothered him to death. “You lying dirty little faggot” he said calmly, watching the man he was supposed to love die by his hand.
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You got the inspo from that there programme what was on a year or so ago lol i remember watching it! xD the girl and she fell in love with this bloke and he turned abusive! awesome tho
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