Pills don't help but it sure is funny

Gerard P.O.V*

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one week later:

I sat down on the chair next to Frank's bed, waiting for the nurse to go until I
jumped into the white hospital bed. Frank's blood shot eyes made controst to everything
else. It was a white room almost destinyed to make you get a headache.
Same with the strong odor of doctor's gloves and drugs.

"Hey.. Man" Frank said sitting up leaning at his hands, you could see his
pain through his entire body. Frank's lower lip was swollen so much he had
to take his lip ring out. Which Frank earlier had refused, he explained to me that it
was a reminder that he was grown up for him.

"Hello, how are you feeling?" I whisper and stroke his cheek,
Frank shrug and smile. "Worse than ever" he said, the cold
air inside the hospital had made Frank's nose red. It was cute
like a tiny raindeer.

"I'm sorry to hear that" I sigh and pet his nose. "Aren't you happy though?"
Frank asked, smiling a sort of mysterious smile. "I will get out on thursday"
he cheered. "That's great!, do you want me to drive you home then?"
I asked.

He randomly started laughing, "I'll rather walk Gee" he said, "not sex silly" I giggle.
I didn't know Frank had a dirty mind, of course. He was very good in bed,
but he just seemed small and innocent.

"No!, It's not thaat..." Frank sigh and scratch his forehead.
This Kit guy came to my thoughts again, I had tried to get it brushed off.
But I've been the only one visiting him this entire time.

Wouldn't this Kit guy atleast report Frank missing?. Yeah, I was
fucking with a guy who had a boyfriend.

"You're always in such deep thoughts" Frank suddenly
said, almost scaring me a bit. "I'm nooot" I whine and
shake his hair.

"You are" he teased "not" I answer, "you areee" "not", "c'mon" Frank
put his hand into my hair. "It's stiff" he said, "well then you should see
my..." I didn't wanna finish that sentence.
Thinking about that Kit guy.

"Are you sure you want to go home?" I asked almost right after, Frank's face
went from red to colourless. "Yeah" he whisper and look down at his wrists,
"won't you be alone" I say, regretting it.

"N... Not really" he whispered in a low tone, "dude just tell me already"
I said, I regret it. "Where were those bruises from" I regret it.


"They're history, they're not there now, past is past" Frank bark out. I bite on my tongue
not to feel like I was choking. "If you keep on asking me about those kinds of things you
will have to go.." he whisper and bite on his already swollen lip.
"But.." I mumble, "no."

I sigh and stand up and look out of the window. It was a big window
right next to the bed. Of course it was locked, after I'd told the nurse
to look everywhere here. She told me Frank didn't even question her,
the mirror almost went from the floor to the roof.

I could see a lot of the city here, it was a rainy day. There were more umbrellas
on the street than people. And there was mostly old people when I think about it.

"How do you know about Kit" Frank said after a few minutes, I bit down on my
tongue once more. "I just... saw him listed at your room" of course I lied.

I knew that Kit was a scary person, that's basically all I knew. And that I might
have flirted with him once by accident. I would never be able to tell Frank that.

"You can stay at my place" I say and ruffle my hair around.
"Thank you but I'll have to say no"
Frank says in an overly polite tone.
Almost sounding arrogant, "you have to" I hiss at him.

Just as that, I saw a slender man with brown hair to a bit over his shoulders,
a beard and the bluest eyes I had ever seen.

I had no idea why he was walking by,
but my plan was starting exactly now

Notes

what do you think will happen oooOOOOoooo

(Kit is inspired by Kit from american horror story, personality by Charles Manson and old looks by young Marilyn Manson oki)

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