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Children Surrender

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My name is Frank Anthony Iero. Im on a plane to my new home in new jersey were ill be living with three other people. You want to know why well I'll tell you.
Two weeks ago
I wake up to my mom rushing into my room. I look at my alarm. 1:30 am "Frank wake up. " She walks to a large woredrobe I have on the oppisite of my bed. She grabs clothes put them into a suit case thay I just realized she was carrying. "You have a half an hour to collect anytjing you want everything else you may not see again."she moves the wardrobe andtears the wall paper. "Frankie now please. You have to get up. And listen to me." I obet and grab all my posters and my band merch I kept in my closet. I grab my phone my charger and headphones. It took me about twenty five minutes to get everything packed. "Okay, frank you stay jere until you dont hereearything at all. Then you leave as fast as you can. Okay?" I just nod as she pulls a wood out of the wall. Its hollow. What the fuck. "Get inside. I must hide somewhere else." Theres a bang down stairs and she grabs my wrist and my stuff and shoves me and my stuff in. It black and I assume shes putting the wall paper back on because the little light I had from the cracks were beinf blocked. I here the wardrobe moving and then my door slammong shut. I can still here whays going on. I here my moms voice and two unfimiliar voices.
"Wheres the boys."
"not here." I here my mom scream.
"Tell me where he is or you die just like your husband. "
"No. I will never tell you were he's at. "
"You leabe us with no chose." I hear a gun shot followed by a thud on the floor and my bedroom door flying open. "search the place"
"Yes sir. " Ihjear what is probably the man wrecking my room. Then I hear the wardrobe falling. Fuck they're gonna find me. I here tearing of paper. fuck fuck. FUCK. I hear footstep walking away. OmOh thank god. " I didnt find him sir."
"Okay light the place."
"Got it." I jere what sounds like a lighter and the soon spell smoke. Fuck I need to fet out of here. I feel around and find a light switch. Its an actually large room and I see a door nob on the other end of it. I run with the smoke growing in the room I start coughing. I grab the door knov and its still cool so I open it and frab my bags and leave. Were the fuck do I go?. Well looks like im going to rays.
I approach the house thay is oh so firmiliar. I knock and knock and knock. WhEn ray finally opens the door he looks supprised. I new I hadnt woken him up since hes never in bed before 4 am.
"Dude what are you doing here so late. Com inside"
"Thanks " i walk inside sit on the couch and start to cry.
"Frank whay happenes. Why are you crying?" At tje question i cry more."okay im getting my mom." Je walks upstairs and comes back down with his mother who lools very tired.
"Frank, im calling your mom to come pick you up." I shake my head.
"She wont answer."
"Why? What about your dad? Will he pick up? "
"No, because theyre dead."
"What?"
"They were shot and the house was lit on fire."
"What? Im calling 911" she storms off into thenkitchen and ray stays there in shock.
"Man, are you okay? At least you stadistic bastard of a father is gone." he was right. I have always hated my father. je abused me a lot but I will always love my mom. Im balling my etes out at this point. Ray comes sit with me and hugs me. I fry into his shoulder.
present day
so thats what brought me here. On a plane to a place in new jersey. The kids im going to be living with names are CC, Johnnie, and Gerard.
"We are now arriving at our destination. Please fasten your seatbelt."
Well looks like my new life is about to begin.

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Comments

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
Yah sorry. I tend to forget to read over it.

Love the story, but the spelling mistakes are kinda distracting! X

@crazy vampire bitch
Exactly. Sad thing is I write both. My daughter made me write frerard. Lol.xxx

@PartyPoisonlives4ever
Haha I feel yeah. Im like to read them to but dont believe its an actual thing and uts easier writing bandmember/oc because you can put ot in the point of veiw of the oc and not have to worry about "does this sound like something this person would do

@crazy vampire bitch
Woohoo. Didn't used to like them. Hate writing them. Don't believe it ever existed. But love reading them. I know. I'm weird.xxx