
Beat Me
Chapter 8
Franks POV
Almost right as i had gotten out of the shower and dressed there was a knock at the door. I ran down the stairs and looked out the window. after I got a good look I was tempted not to open the door. after a big war in my head I opened the door and said "What are you doing here Gerard?" He smiled innocently and said "I was worried." I internally sighed and said "You really shouldn't be here." "Well I am." he replied with a shrug. I rolled my eyes and opened the door wider so he could walk In. "So, when will you be leaving? And why aren't you in school?" He sighed "Well, You are just recovering from three cracked ribs, I couldn't leave you alone all day. And I'm not at school because I'm here." I rolled my eyes at the last part. "Well, Smartass, what are we gonna do all day?" I said trying to sound bitter. "I don't know its your house I'm just here to babysit." And there we have it ladies and gentleman, Gerard's inner asshole! Before I had known what was happening I had picked up a pillow and thrown it at Gerard's head while saying/screaming "BABYSITTING IS FOR BABY'S." After like a second Gerard burst out laughing and I didn't blame him. playing that back in my head it sounded a lot better. Soon I was smiling a bit while Gerard was on the floor holding his stomach trying to form words but obviously having trouble. That's when I had a idea. "What's that boy? Little Timmy's stuck in the well?" After a couple seconds a pillow was flying at my head along with a choked 'fuck you'. After a couple more minutes a full out pillow war was in act. I had thrown a pillow at Gerard's face so he fell over and took my chance to hide in the kitchen. I was under the table (For once my height was working out for me) when I heard Gerard walk in saying "Come out Frankie." and let me just say it felt like a horror movie. When I was sure he had left I crawled out from under the table only to be hit by three pillows at once. Apparently Gerard had somehow managed to climb on the counter with out me noticing. After that we had picked up all the pillows we had sat down on the couch and started watching a episode of Doctor Who (A/N: I freaking love DW and I couldn't think of any other shows.) After just a little bit i realized that I was snuggled up to Gerard's side. It was suppose to feel weird, But it didn't, And that worried me. What about Bert? What were we? I had no idea? Did he know I was in the hospital? Where was he? I had sao many questions that needed answers. My thoughts were interrupted by a loud gasp. That's when I realized that the sleeve my hoodie had ridden up and Gerard had seen the scars on my wrists."Frank, What are those?" He knew perfectly well what they were. I took a sudden interest to a loose thread on my hoodie. "W-why would you do this?" I merely shrugged. "Frank, Remember how I said I was going to watch you? Well I think that's gonna include at school too." I looked at him. "What?!" I Asked. "Well I sure as hell aren't gonna let you continue this. Now where are the razors?" I stayed silent "You can either show me or I'll go straight to your mom." I hesitated before standing up and going into my room. I lifted up the mattress and grabbed all three. I slowly handed them to Gerard. He took them out of my hand and lead me back down stairs. After we had sat down Gerard did something confusing. He grabbed my wrist and gently lifted the scarred skin to his lips. When he had put my wrist back down he turned back to the TV and acted like nothing had happened. That's when I was hit with the sudden realization: I had only just became friends with Gerard and he was treating me more like a boyfriend them Bert ever did.
Notes
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