Love at First Bite (Frerard)

"I tried to get her to leave," Frank starts to speak and I begin to breathe abnormally as I see Frank's 'mate'.

"Shut up, I'm not leaving until we resolve this whole mate crap," Jamia takes in a deep breath. "How did you two even meet?"

Frank sighs and puts his head in his inked hands.

"Oh God, I was dreading the day I would have to explain this," Frank says rubbing his face. "Well, Gerard was I the woods one night, scratch that, he came to the woods a lot and I would just watch him. But one night, I decided to try and take him. I was waiting for the perfect night to take him to become a servant for the Iero's but he got feisty. He tried running, but eventually we were both on the ground, and, well he bit me."

I was leaning forward in my seat and Jamia had a furious look on her face.

"You just," Frank licks his lips and looks at the blood pouch next to my bed. "You tasted so good."

My breath hitches in my throat. My blood tasted good? That's why he fell for me?

For my fucking blood?

I'm a fertile, obviously my blood is going to taste good. But now he says that that's the only reason he fell for me. The only reason he fell in fucking love with me?

"The next day-" Frank continues.

"Get out," I say sternly, breaking eye contact with him and looking down.

"Jamia, can you leave for-"

"Not Jamia," I growl. "You." I bring my head up an look at him with my tear stained eyes.

Franks expression was priceless.

His mouth drops and his eyes widen to an unbelievable standard.

"Me?" He exclaims pointing at his chest. I step out of the bed, and cross my arms.

"Yes, you!" I hiss.

"Why me?"

"Because you've been lying to me! You never loved me! It's my blood you want, not me! I fucking hate you! I never want to see you again! I'm leaving this hospital, and you better swivel your ass the other way because I fucking hate you and always will!" I scream, and Frank has tears streaming down his cheeks. I don't feel bad, he deserves it.

"Gerard," he squeaks in such a tiny voice. "Please don't leave me, I've already been kicked out by my parents. I don't have anywhere to go..."

"Tough shit, it wasn't my fault you bonded with me and ruined my life. You're a Dom, you can bond with anyone you want, and you can bind how many times you want. There's no limit for you. I'm a fertile! I can only bond with one person!" I begin to get my clothes and I slowly remove the IV, and I bandage it with gauze. I walk into the bathroom and close the door, and I begin to hear sobbing.

"Jamia, I'm so sorry. I can't be with you, I can't ever be with you. I love Gerard too much." Frank sobs and I hear him run out crying.

Once I'm dressed I step out and see Jamia sitting on a chair.

"Gerard, that was kind of harsh," Jamia says, picking at her nails.

"What do you mean?"

"Frank never cries. I've known him since I was a little kid."

"I'm sure he's cried once in front of you,"

"Oh yeah, that was when his Grandfather died when they were reading a book. Ty were having fun reading Frank's favorite book when he suddenly stopped talking."

I feel shitty now.

"Frank hasn't had the best life. His parents always wanted him to be the best. I remember a couple months ago, his Dad slapped him because he didn't want to be a meat eater anymore. When he was a kid he would always be in the hospital, he was always sick."

I feel really shitty.

"He told me we weren't meant for each other today. That there was someone he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. It wasn't me, and when I saw you, I knew that he loved you. The way he looked at you. The way his fingers twitched when he stared." Jamia gets up and fixes her jacket.

"But you don't realize that your life isn't ruined." She opened the door, and steps out but doesn't fail to tell me three words.

"His life is,"

I swallow down my guilt but it doesn't seem to work. Frank never told me any of this.But I can't feel guilty.This was all his fault. He bonded with me when he had an arranged mate.Arranged or unarranged.He still had a mate.

Notes

I am a horrible co-author!

~Frerardified