Frank and I cuddled in bed together, sharing occasional soft kisses. Things started to turn heated again and i moaned into Frank's mouth.

"I love when you moan for me," Frank said with a smirk. I smiled and pulled him back down to me.

"What the fuck did I tell you?!" Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. "Stay away from my son you faggot! And you," Frank's dad pointed at him. "I will not have a fucking fag as a son. Go fuck a girl, or you're not my son anymore!"

"Then I'm not your fucking son! This is who I am dad, I was born this fucking way. You can't fucking change me no matter what you fucking want!" Frank screamed at his father. I just sat underneath Frank and stared at his father with fear.

I saw the same anger and fire in his eyes as before, as he walked over to the bed. I clung to franks arm and he covered me up more with his body. Franks father froze at the image.

"Hurt him and I swear to god," Frank said.

Franks dad's arm rose and I closed my eyes and flinched, waiting for pain. I heard someone get hit and fall but it wasn't me. I knew who it was when I felt cold air against my naked chest. Fuck. i opened my eyes and Frank was lying on the floor, half dead. Was he hit that hard he went unconscious?

"Frankie!" I screamed. Before I could even move to go to his aid I was dragged in the opposite direction...again. I was thrown to the floor and franks dad was on top of me. he started punching me and abusing me as I laid underneath him. I screamed franks name hoping he'd regain consciousness but he never did. He never heard me.

My eyes flew open as I sat up and screamed.

"Gee?! Gee baby what happened? Shhh shhh it's okay," Frank cooed in my ear. That was all a dream? I touched my face and felt no pain, no blood, nothing. I looked over as Frank, and his face was perfectly okay. Frank looked scared, and worried. What the fuck just happened?

i started crying and flung myself onto him. Frank just held me and stroked my hair, trying to calm me down.

"Gerard..." "Mhm..." "What happened?" "Nightmare..." That's what it was right? "Wanna talk about it?" "Not right now...I'm sorry" "Don't worry about it babe. I understand," Frank said.

Frank lied back back down on the bed, bringing me with him. I had my head on his chest, my head bobbing with every breathe he took. I let the light caresses he did to my hair, and his slow heartbeat lull me to sleep; hopefully a nightmare less one..

Notes

I don't really know what happened with this...just popped into my head. Kinda shitty but whatever. Hey you should follow me on Twitter @chxshirexsmile