the worst and best thing to ever happen to me

"W-why?" I asked, continuing to feel Frank's arm with the raised up scars going all up and down both his arms.
"I'm sorry?" Frank said.
"Why'd you want to kill yourself?" I asked.
"Ex-boyfriend and family issues. Can we like talk about something else?" Frank asked.

I looked around for something to talk about. Anything. God dammit, this basement was boring. Where was nothing to do in here but at least I got to talk to Frank.

The two of us both weren’t sure about how long we had been in this basement for but it seemed like a few days. In the amount of time Frank and Gerard were down here, Frank and I hadn’t eaten. We’d drunk water but that's all we’d had and my stomach was killing me.

I was almost one-hundred per scent sure that Mikey had noticed I was gone. He was really the only person who cared about me. My parents wouldn’t care if they knew I was missing. Even if they knew I was kidnapped, they wouldn’t give two shits.

It had felt like forever and my stomach was killing me. I needed something to eat and I’m sure Frank was feeling the same way. I sighed loudly and laid down on the uncomfortable floor, soon joined by Frank laying down next to me. I smiled and looked over to him and just studied his features, I’d probably be seeing a lot of him in the short amount of time I would have left in my life probably.

Frank had a cute round nose and cheeks that never seemed to fade their light shade of pink. Frank also had dark green/hazel eyes and pale but not too pale skin. Frank also had dark brown hair that he seemed to curl at one end.

I loved looking at Frank but when he noticed I was looking at him, I turned away. Frank never asked me about staring at him. Frank and I sat next to each other and just talked for the rest of the night until it was around eleven thirty.

"Lights out" Ray came down and shut off the lights.

It took a couple of seconds to adjust to the darkness but I could finally see shapes after a couple minutes. I turned to look at Frank and he seemed cold. Frank was curled up in a ball and was shivering and trying to keep as much body heat as he could.

"Frank, are you cold?" I whispered.
"Y-yeah" Frank replied.

I scooted my way over to Frank and wrapped an arm around him. Frank buried his head into my chest and we huddled together, trying to conserve as much heat as we possibly could in this cold, uncomfortable basement.

Notes

sorry for lack of updates, I'm getting ready to go back to school tomorrow ;-; *cries*

Alright well bye xo
-shay

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