Prison

Gerard's P.O.V

Me and Frank left the meeting room, Mikey waving us off and promising to visit next week. We walked to our cell hand in hand and as we turned the corner and it came into sight we noticed Jason, Danny and Wayne stood outside it.
'' Oh shit, '' I whispered and Frank gripped my hand as we got nearer.
'' You were fucking talking about me to that shithead with the blonde hair, you're gonna fucking pay for it, '' Jason snarled. My heart was beating quickly and my palms grew sweaty because I was so fucking scared.
'' Move out of the fucking way, '' Frank said strongly, narrowing his eyes and still holding my hand tight.
'' Fuck no, '' Jason snapped quickly and before me or Frank had time to react he lunged forward and grabbed me by the hair. Jason tugged me into the cell by my hair, he had complete control over me, I had to go where ever he took me because he had hold of my hair. He pushed me to the back wall and I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Danny and Wayne were holding Frank back. Poor Frank, he was trying his hardest to help but we both knew he'd never escape Danny and Wayne's grip on either of his arms. Jason smashed his lips against mine and shoved his tounge down my throat. I shut my eyes but the tears still fell uncontorollably from them, I was trying to look brave for Frank so it didn't scare him as much but it wasn't working. I felt myself go a little light headed and realised I hadn't been breathing, and when I tried to I couldn't because Jason still had his tounge down my throat, kissing me harshly and bruising my lips. My head was spinning and my hearing was going. I could faintly hear Frank trying to escape Danny and Wayne's grip. Frank had Danny's hand clapped over his mouth so he couldn't scream and I knew my only hope was if he mannaged to get Danny's hand off his mouth for a second so he could scream.
I opened my eyes and could tell my vision was going too, all I could see past Jason was a blurry Frank struggling to get free. Just before my vision shut off completely from lack of oxygen I saw Frank pull away from Danny and Wayne's grip and scream at the top of his lungs, running towards me to try help. The last thing I saw was Frank's face, tears streaming down it, he was screaming for help. The last thing I heard was Frank's scream, it sounded...beautiful, and very powerful, then I blacked out completely.

Notes

Really short chapter I know, sorry. x

~FaBul0us_KiLLj0y