Can I Love You?

Frank's POV



I puffed on my cigarette smoke curling around my head. I looked at Ray from where I was next to Bob. I heard the slam of a car door. He peered out of the shed. I poked Ray and Bob pointing at the rusty red and black truck. A fat man with greasy clothes stomped out smelling like drugs and alcohol. I watched as a few minutes later he came out looking like he cared before throwing the twins to the ground. Micha screwed her eyes shut going closer to Mikey. The boy growled furiously as they were forced into the truck.

I told Ray we should go find Gerard.

Notes

Gah so short. Sorry.