Cemetery Drive

My parents wanted to stay the night with me but I didn't want them to have to sleep on uncomfortable chairs all night so I made them go home.

"If you need something just call us sweetie," my mom said as she slowly walked out of the room. "We're just a phone call away."

"I'll be fine momma." I said with a smile.

"We'll sneak you in some coffee tomorrow my boy." My father said as they walked out of my room.

****next morning***

I woke up to someone knocking at the hospital room door, I rubbed my eyes a bit before telling them they can come in, sleep evident in my voice. I thought it was going to be my parents coming back but instead I was shocked to find Gerard and Mikey Way slowly coming in my room.

"Hey Frank." Mikey said as he came closer to me.

"Hi Mikey, hi Gerard." I said.

"Hey Frankie, we thought you might be hungry so we brought you some food. I remember how much you used to like pancakes so we brought you some." He said and handed me a to go box full of hot pancakes.

"Thanks guys." I said as I started to eat.

The room filled with awkward silence as I continued to eat. After a bit I started to get uncomfortable with them staring at me.

"I don't mean to be rude or anything, but why are you guys here?"

"We wanted to see you and find out how you're doing?" Mikey answered with a smile.

"Why? It's not like we're friends or anything."

"We're friends Frank; we've been friends for years." Mikey said, his smile fading.

"No, we were friends years ago. Whenever we pass each other in the hallways you guys ignore me or just don't see me. Friends aren't like that, friends would have seen bruise or other evidence of abuse on thee friends skin. We may have been friends in the past but we aren't friends now." I ranted.

"Look Frankie I'm sorry if you feel that way but-" Gerard started but I cut him off.

"I don't feel that way I know it's true." I said starting to get pissed.

"How about we give you some time to cool down and we'll come back later, okay?" Mikey said trying to calm me down.

"Whatever." I said then closed my arms. They both gave me a small smile before leaving my room. Not long later my parents came in, my father holding out a coffee for me.

"Its decaf," he informed me, "too much caffeine is bad for the baby."

"Thanks dad." I said and started to sip it.

"So I saw the Way brothers when we were coming in, I didn't know you still talked to them." My mom commented.

"I don't." I said dryly.

"Whys is that?" She questioned.

"We just fell out a while ago, there nothing much to the story."

"Hmm, well do you have any friends you want us to call to come over?" She asked.

"I don't have any friends." I said quietly, "it was just Josh and I."

"Baby," my mom said and came closer to me and hugged me, "This is just my opinion but maybe you should talk to the Ways, you need friends right now, and to help you in the future with your baby."

"I don't need them. I have you guys."

"And you always will baby, but you know there is a different relationship between friends and parents. Just think about it." She said then kissed my head.

After that our conversation ended. My dad felt about an hour later to talk to the doctors about when I can go home and to pay the doctor bill. When he came back he said I was free to go home the next day, I was thankful for being able to go home but I really didn't want to go back to my room. That's where Josh had sex a couple of times and also where he rapped me a lot. My mom must have saw my hesitation in my face.

"What's up sweetheart?" She asked and grabbed my hand.

"My room... I uh.... That's where...." I gulped and lowered my head in shame.

"Oh." She said quietly.

"I'm gonna kill that selfish bastard." My father growled.

"Frank, please." My mom said getting up and walking over to my father. “The police got him, he will never come near Frank again, it’s okay-”

“No it’s not okay! It will never be okay!” He yelled snapping, “Someone hurt our son! Someone took advantage of him, and we didn’t even know! We didn’t even fucking know he had a boyfriend!” He yelled, and then sat down in one of the chairs, “We didn’t know that someone was hurting our baby.” He whispered and dropped his head in his hands.

“Dad.” I whispered catching his attention, I held my arms out and he came over on the bed with me and just held me like he used to when I was a child. “I’m okay dad, its okay.” I whispered as I cuddled further into him.

“You’re okay baby, daddies got you.” He said and he held me tighter.

Notes

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