Love at First Bite (Frerard)

He can't be serious...

Last night he was telling me about how he was going to take me and torture me. I lick my dry lips and glance at Frank. He's looking at me intensely, and I turn my head.

"I-I should go," I say softly and I clench the book in my hand.

"Oh... I'll see you later then." Frank smiles at me, and I let a fake smile appear on my own face.

"Bye," I say and I walk away, and once I turn to the next hallway, I run as fast as I can fucking go.


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"Hey!" My head whips to the right, causing my hair to fly around. I see Frank coming towards me. I bite my lip and scratch my thigh.

"Hello... Frank?" I say trying to be casual, but I end up talking like I'm asking a question.

"Yeah, you alright?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"T-totally fine," I say, closing my locker and I begin walking down the hallway, and of course,

Frank follows.

"Can I walk you home?" He asks and I bite my lip again.

"W-what?" I question.

"Can. I. Walk. You. Home?" He repeats and I feel like I'm biting my lip so hard, it's going to burst.

"I-I don't know, wait why?"

"Because we're friends, and friends to to each other's houses."

Is he serious?

Does he not remember the things he said last night?

“You're not a scary boy you know,” he laughs. “I can make you suffer. What I do to you at school is only the beginning. I have been waiting for the moment I see you in a cell, trembling and begging for your release, and I can beat you as much as I want. I can call you my own slave, and I can drink your pathetic blood. It probably tastes horrible. Oh Way, I’ll never kill you. I’ll just let you suffer.... forever.”

Should I even mention it?

"Um.. Sure," I fake smile.

"Cool," he grins and we leave the school and begins walking in the direction of my house.

"So, what made you want to, you know, talk to me?" I ask, trying to avoid an awkward silence.

"You just, I don't really know right now, but something was telling me to befriend you."

"Oh..."

He just chuckles and I shudder. I'm scared of him. He's just scary looking when he's mad and he can kill me at any moment. I'm surprised he didn't last night. I want to mention last night but I don't feel like I should.

"W-well, we're here," I say and stop in front of the gate.

"You have a lovely home..." He says looking at my house in the distance behind the trees, behind me."

"Um... Thanks," I say and I scratch my head.

He just smile and I watch his bright, white teeth. He could have killed me with those.

I bite my lip so hard, I feel a warm substance dripping down my chin, and I know right away it's blood. I look at Frank and his eyes are red again.

Shit.

"Oh! I'll get it!" He says louder than needed, and then,

He fucking kisses me.

Notes

I hate this chapter.......

So, it's my birthday and yeah.... (I think my parents got me a Gerard action figure ^U^)

~Frerardified