The Boy With Scars

~GERARD'S POINT OF VIEW~
I woke up the next morning and got ready for school trying not to think about Frankie too much.... "Mikey !! Ray is picking you up right?" i called to my brother from my room "Yea!!! you walking with Frank-whats-his-face?!?! He's the new kid right? " he asked. "YEA" i said as i was walking out the front door. i walked to Frankie's house to see him drawing in his notebook again and i wondered what he was drawing. i quietly walked up behind him and was surprised to see he was drawing....me...."wow Frankie thats really good" i said to him. He jumped and looked up at me blushing "Oh...thanks....i didn't know you were here yet.....well uhh lets go then..." He said and started walking. i caught up to him, "So...." i said as we walked. He looked up at me from his short height and said "Thanks for walking with me Gee....you're really the only friend i have right now" he said and i smiled "No problem Frankie." i said to him and he smiled. i loved it when he smiled.

We arrived at the school and walked inside. We were a bit early but i'm usually late so that's good
as me and Frankie stood by our lockers that were next to each other i said "i'll be right back. i have to go to the bathroom" and headed off down the hall

~FRANKIE'S POINT OF VIEW~
I watched Gerard walk away as i leaned back against the locker "Hey faggot" some stupid jock said coming up from behind me. i turned surprised because i had never spoken to this guy before. he was in some of my classes...his name was mark i think? "oh....hi?" i said to him. He pushed me up against the wall of lockers "Look i don't know who you are or where you came from but i don't like you. Why don't you just run home and cry to your daddy and mommy like the little homo you are! we don't like you or want you here. no one does. so leave." He said and punched me in the stomach. I fell over and he started kicking me. There wasn't even anyone in the hall to get help. Out of the corner of my eye i saw Gerard looking super pissed off walking quickly to wards us. "Get the hell away from him!! What the fuck mark?!?!?!?!" He said pissed. He pulled mark off of me and started hitting him "no....Gee..." i said from the floor. He turned and helped me up. "come on Frankie lets go get you cleaned up." He said and helped me walk out of the school and to his house where he said no one would be home.

~GERARD AGAIN~
I was so fucking pissed. How dare mark hurt Frankie. I looked down at where Frank was sleeping on my bed and got mad all over again at the sight of his bruised face. I lightly touched his cheek. "how could Mark hurt someone so beautiful" I whispered to the sleeping boy. He stirred in his sleep and said quietly "Gee...." and for a minute i thought he had woken. then i realized he was still dreaming. "oh my Frankie..." i whispered. I felt so protective of him. I couldn't let anyone hurt him ever again. i had to protect him...I reached out and grabbed his hand from where he was sleeping and laid back on my bed still holding his hand.....The next thing i knew i was asleep and i was dreaming that Frankie loved me back.

Notes

Well there is that fabulously crappy chapter!!! haha have fun reading
~MattyTheKilljoy~