Hold On Tight and Don't Look Back

Frank's P.O.V

I was sitting in the dark; I'm not sure where I was or how I got there but I thought I was alone. I couldn't get up, my back was pressed against the wall with my feet straight out. I looked around and saw that I was in an alleyway; there was an empty street on both sides of me with a tiny light illuminating both of them. I looked up to see a couple stars covering the sky. I didn't know what to do; I tried moving but I couldn't, I tried to yell but a lump in my throat prevented me from doing so. I heard something move from my left; I quickly turned my head and saw a silhouette of a man in the shadows. I finally found my voice

"Wh-Who are you?" I stuttered out. The shadow moved into the dim light and I was confused at first but I realized who it was, His name was Aaron Silding. At my last high school he was the one who used to beat me up everyday; He sent me to the hospital once because he slammed my head against the lockers so many times in started bleeding, Then he sent me again because he broke my nose.

I may have slipped up and ran into him in the hallway that's what started all this. My stupid self was to busy rushing down the hallway to get to my next class; then I ran into him and knocked him down, At first it was usual shoving into lockers then progressed into corning me in the restroom with his friends. The usual kicking and punching, shoving into lockers. But Aaron was crazy...He tried to follow me home from school one day and attack me. I saw him at the mall every time I was there, Every single fucking time I was at the coffee shop or music store. he was always there ready to fight me. Until one day I had enough of the names and beatings to where I punched back; I gave him a black eye. He swore from that moment that he would kill me, no matter where I was he would find me. I tried to think that he was bluffing but Aaron was a complete stalker, something in his words made me believe. That's when I was lucky enough to move; On my last day there he came up to me and he repeated the words 'No matter where you are, I will kill you'

Once I saw him my eyes grew in fear, he was out to kill me I know it. I tried to move but I still couldn't. He came closer to me and leaned over

"Poor little Frankie can't move can he?"

"Help!" I shouted, Aaron quickly covered my mouth

"No one is going to help, I may not be able to hurt you anymore, but a little birdie told me you made a new friend...What was him name, Bryce I believe?. Shit, How the fuck did he know?
"I should have killed you when I had the chance, I meant it when I said I would find you, and here we are" I shook my head,

"Please, No" I begged, I certainly did not want to die him being the last person I saw. My heart was beating out of my chest. Tears were running down my cheek; Me trying to desperately move but nothing worked. I started screaming when I saw him pull out a knife but they were muffled my his hand.

"I'm going to enjoy this Frank" He lightly brushed the knife past my cheek letting a few drops run down the side. I cried out not stopping the tears. He lowered the knife to my stomach and slowly pushed forward, The pain felt so real. I cried out as the blade went deeper into my gut, I could feel the blood pouring down; Once the knife was all the way in my stomach Aaron stopped "Frank..Frank."

I yelled out a sat up, My hands went straight for my stomach. Nothing was there

"Frank, it's just me" I looked over and Gerard was kneeling by the couch, he had a strong look of worry in his eyes. My skeleton onesie was soaked with sweat and tears were running down my eyes. I took fast shaky breaths
"Frank, What happened?" I looked at my stomach that was covered by the pajamas; It felt so real. The pain of the knife and Aaron being so close; I began crying again I covered my face with my hands letting out dry shaky sobs again,

Gerard wrapped an arm around me
"Calm down Frank, i'm right here. Just breath" I leaned forward into his shoulder still crying. Great now he's going to think i'm a wimp, He will probably leave like everyone else does. He was rubbing my back trying to calm me down. What felt like hours but was only a couple minutes I had stopped crying. I took a deep breath and leaned my head up.
I wiped my eyes and looked down to my lap

"Frank what happened?" Gerard asked quietly, I shook my head

"Nothing" I whispered

"Nothing? I came down to get a drink and you were thrashing around crying for help...Please tell me" I shook my head again

"It's was just a nightmare, Nothing to worry about" Gerard sighed and ran his fingers through his hair,
"What time is it?" I asked

"It's like 2:30 AM" I nodded and wiped my red swollen eyes and sighed,

"I'm just going to try and go back to sleep" I whispered, Gerard placed his hand on my my knee which was oddly soothing

"You can talk to me okay Frank, No matter what it is i'll be here" Let's see how long that lasts. I nodded and he stood up,
"We'll talk about it in the morning" Was the last thing he said before he went back upstairs.

I haven't though of Aaron ever since I moved here. I should now? I laid on the couch forever before any decent sleep came over me, but until then I was thinking about the dream. I unzipped the pajama zipper to reveal my stomach; I brushed over the spot where he stabbed. Nothing. I took another breath before I rolled to the side and thought of other things. Gerard's parents had a big ass T.V It was huge. I looked around and saw the coffee table that held a half cup of water, I'm guessing Gerard's when he came down. It seemed like he cared about me...Well he did ask me on a fucking date moron. But once I tell him my dream he will leave me alone; he will think i'm crazy or some shit. I slowly let sleep take over.

Notes

I'm not even sure...
It's like 3 in the morning and the idea popped into my head...Let's see where it goes!

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