After The Break Up

Gerard's P.O.V I watched everyone run around, trying to sort out the house for the wedding tomorrow. Frank was asleep still. Two uniformed officers by the door. I stood by the kitchen sink, looking out at who I assume is my stalker. It made sense. He's made a pass at me before. He has access to both me and Frank. He was always close by. He always practically jumped to do whatever I wanted. I caught him staring at me on several occasions. I put it down to worry. I thought he was a good friend. I sighed as I sat on the counter. Now to work this plan out with Haley. She'd talked with her most trusted people. One watched out back and one in the hallway, leading to the kitchen. No one knew they were lookouts for us. They were discreetly keeping people from hearing the plan. Hayley walked in and smiled at me. "So, Gerard." She said as she sat down at the table. "Who do you think your stalker is then?" Stalkers P.O.V I sat down in the back yard, watching people set up. My Gerard is marrying that fucking prick tomorrow. I have to make a move tonight. Question is, how? Frank's P.O.V I woke up to a cloth over my nose and mouth. I couldn't move. My eye's flew open. "Gerard is mine." The guy said. "You can't have him. You'll never have him. I won't allow it." He laughed, quietly as darkness took me over. Gerard's P.O.V I frowned. Somethings not right. The police outside our bedroom door are gone. I start shaking. Frank? "HAYLEY." I shout as I push open the door. No Frank. Tears stream down my face as I head for the bathroom. He's not there either. "Gerard?" Hayley calls from the doorway. I turn to her. "He's gone." I say as I droop to my knees. Mikey's P.O.V I hug Gerard as he cries on my shoulder. It's been two days since Frank was taken. Gerard's not eaten or slept. All he does is cry or stare into space. I still don't understand how they got Frank out without being seen. There's cops everywhere. "Fucking stupid...." Hayley snapped as she walked into the lounge. I looked up at her. "What?" She sighed. "I know how they got Frank." Gerard looked at her, wiping his face. "H...how?" "Two officers working here that day have vanished." She explained, looking at Gerard. "They haven't been seen or answered their phones for two days. The two guarding Frank were found, dead, in a alley close by here. It looks like the stalker killed the guards and the two accomplices took them out to a vehicle. They were the only two officers between the room and the vehicle. So that's why they weren't seen." She sighed. "I'm sorry, Gerard, but your instincts were wrong. Ryan is still here. He was still out back when Frank disappeared." Stalkers P.O.V I smiled at the screen. I'm so glad I tapped into the security cameras. I can watch the drama. "You sick fuck." Frank snarled from the chair behind me. I turned to look at him. "Your in no position to talk to me like that." I laughed as he struggled against the restraints. "What are you going to do?" He asked. I smiled as I looked back at Gerard on the screen. My Gerard. "I'm going to get my Gerard." I sighed. "We're going to be so happy together. We're going to live here and fuck every chance we get." I turned back to look at Frank. "The first time we're going to fuck infront of you. Maybe more than once. Then I'm going to kill you while I fuck him again." Frank's face was stained with tears. "Leave him alone you fucking freak." He snapped. "If you touch him in anyway, I'll fucking slit your dick off and shove it up your ass." I laughed. "Wow. Such colourful language." I walked out the room, leaving the cameras on. Frank's P.O.V I stared at the screen. Gerard looked so thin and tired. Mikey hugged him. Hayley was talking to him. Fuck. I have to get back to him somehow. Before he starves to death or dies of exhaustion. I listen to what they say. "I just want my Frank back." Gerard cries. "You have to find him. Please?" Tears stream down his face. My heart aches. I don't like seeing him like this. Bob walks in the room. "Right, Gerard." He said as he sat next to him. "We've been talking. Ray, your Dad, Mikey and me. We're going to go out and scope around." "You should leave it to us." Hayley said. Gerard looked angry. "Yeah cos you guys did a great job of keeping him safe." He snapped. "The only way to save him now is if I let them find me." My heart sped up. No. God please. No. "It's the only way." He continued. "Besides, without Frank, I don't care what happens to me." "What about Bandit?" Mikey asked. "She has Lyn-z and you lot." He sighed. I watched as they all tried to talk him around. He just walked out the room. Another screen showed him enter our bedroom. He locked the door and sat on the bed, picking up the picture of us sitting on the garden bench. He stroked the image of me. "I miss you, Frankie." He said. "I can't do this without you. I need you." He put the picture back down and reached into his drawer. He pulled out a razor blade. Oh god. No. Please. He just stared at it for a long time. Then he looked at the picture again. He sighed and looked back at the blade. "I understand now why people cut." He said, turning the blade. "The pain distracts you. But it's temporary." He put the blade to his neck. I struggled harder against the restraints. "No." I said. "Please don't, baby." My tears were flowing thick and fast. "The only real way to stop the pain permanently, is death." He sighed. "But I refuse to give in." He dropped the blade into a bin. "I'll find you. Because I love you so much." I sighed in relief. "I love you too, baby." I said. "If I die, I die by your side." He mumbled as he picked the photo up and laid on the bed, hugging it to his chest. " I'll never give up on you. I promise."

Notes

Still think you know who it is? Love as always. xxx