Gerards POV

I watched Frank climb up the ladder. Even though we were in a very difficult situation, I couldn't help but stare at his cute little ass.
"You fucker."Someone said behind me.

I spun around to see the guy I had hit, almost breaking my fucking knuckles in the process, get up from the ground slowly.
"Bring it on douche bag."I grinned at him, opening my arms wide like I was in a fucking movie.

He started walking towards me slowly, like a prowling cat. I had seen a gun before. Held one. Shot one. Thank fuck Mikey had been there to stop the bullet from hitting its target.

"You think i'm scared of your fucking gun?"I asked him as he raised in menacingly.
"Well I don't see why you should be. But, its going to hurt. Rather a lot actually."He smiled, looking his gun up and down.

He kept walking towards me, backing me up against the banister. It didn't feel very strong. Fuck. I did not want to fucking fall down there. These floors were very high apart. Lots of fucking stairs.

"Come on now, you're too stupid to think you're gonna win."He said. He raised the gun right into my face. Fuck. There was a metallic click as he pulled the trigger. And then nothing.

"Shit."He mumbled. I took my opportunity and grabbed the gun from his hands, throwing it behind me to hear it clatter on the floor below.

"Fuck."I gasped as he grabbed me by the shoulders and started pushing. Oh no he fucking didn't. Immediately I started pushing back, trying to get him around but he was too fucking strong.

I felt the banister crack against my back, sending large splinters into my back.
"Fuck!"I yelled in pain, faltering for a second. But a second was all he needed. I felt myself go through the banister completely. I tried to grab onto him but he was too far away and I was already falling.

Franks POV

"Stay here okay?"I whispered quietly. She nodded and huddled further in. I closed the car door quietly and looked at her. She was sitting on the floor behind the drivers seat looking the bravest I had ever seen her.

I turned around and ran back into the house, ignoring the cuts I got on my hands from the window. I looked around for a light switch because I literally could not see a fucking thing. Not even a light switch.

I started feeling my way along the walls, around a small wall outing, and to the front door. I felt all over it and unlocked it. I opened it wide to let in whatever light the moon had. It was enough to show me a light switch. I flicked them all on.

The front garden was illuminated, blinding me for a moment before I turned around to the now brightly lit living room.
"Fuck Gerard!"I gasped. My legs wouldn't move.

"F-Frankie?"He groaned. He was awake. Thank fuck. It gave me the motivation to rush forward. There was shattered wood surrounding him.

"Gerard its okay. Claire is okay, she is hiding in the car, its alright."I breathed quietly, stroking his hair away from his face so I could see his beautiful green eyes.

"What about Lily?"He squeezed his eyes shut and slowly sat up.
"Fuck um. She is okay for now. She is tending to Victoria."I said, feeling like the shittiest best friend ever.

"Fuck Frank take them out- shit fuck fuck fuckity fuck!"Gerard groaned and scrabbled at pieces of wood sticking out of his back. Jesus. I placed my fingers around the biggest one and slowly started pulling on it.

"Faster. Just get them out fuck!"Gerard reached around and grabbed my wrist, yanking on it until I had the splinter out.
"Ahh fuck!"Gerard yelped in pain.

"Just a couple more."I whispered as I grabbed and tugged on another one. It came loose with a sludgy sound making me sick to my stomach. Gerard wasn't making a noise. just clenching his fists at his sides.

With a final heave I pulled the last one out and to my relief Gerard turned around and smiled at me.
"Thank you."He kissed me quickly on the lips, fuck me now please, and got up. He held his hand out for me to grab. I did so and he pulled me up.

"How bad does it hurt?"I asked him, moving him around so I could see the damage.
"Not too bad. How badly is it bleeding?"He asked over his shoulder.

"I dunno. You need to take your top off so I can see properly."I said. He pulled his blazer off and revealed a large bloody stain on his shirt. He lifted that up slightly so I could see how bad.

"Well?"Gerard raised an eyebrow at me as I came back to his side.
I ignored him and said,"Tie your blazer around you so it helps put pressure on the h-holes."I took a deep breath in.

As much as I loved gory movies and all that jazz, I didnt like it so much now that it was real fucking life.
"How bad is it Frank?'Gerard asked me again, exasperated.

"Well you have three massive holes in your back that are bleeding badly."I said as we started moving up the stairs cautiously. Dean was no where to be seen.

"We should call the cops."Gerard sighed as he tightened the blazer around his waist.
"Probably. Lets just try and find Lily and Victoria first."I peeked down the hallway. All the doors were shut but the attic door was open.

We made our way up into the empty attic. Nobody was in there. There was a trail of blood from where I guessed Victoria had been dragged. I sighed and made Gerard, who was staring up at me, move out of the way so I could get down again.

"What do we do now?"He asked me quietly. I shrugged my shoulders and looked at all the doors. There were three of them, excluding the one that Claire and I had been locked in.

"Start looking I guess."I sighed and opened the first door on my right. It was a bathroom and it was empty.
"Nothing."I grumbled to Gerard who was looking in another room.

"Frank? You might wanna come see this."Gerard said. The way he said it sent shivers down my fucking spine. Deep and scared. I squeezed past Gerard into the room and my mouth dropped open like in the movies, making a big 'o' shape.

"Holy fucking god."I whispered.