Secrets? He's got secrets, plenty. Well, who could you confess to that you're a vampire and you secretly fuck boys? Well, the vampire part isn't so much of a secret anymore, not since Gerard's little brother was let in and now involved with his big brother's immortality. It was Gerard who reached out to Mikey when he started having fits of anger and tooth aches. Gerard was sixteen when his teeth first started to retract, he remembers it vividly mostly cause it hurt like hell.

His fangs weren't permanent since he was only a hybrid. Hybrids are technically 1/4 of a vampire but things start splitting when you're victimized by a Half blood.. And that's what Gerard was. He's still plotting revenge from when that kid in preschool bit his freakin arm during nap time.

It took years before the venom started morphing Gerard, the genes were dormant for ten years before it slowly started to flow with puberty. So the fits of anger and lack of social activity blended with the typical phases of a fourteen year old, but that didn't help. From what Gerard could remember things really hit him in the face once he started to fantasize about biting his girlfriend's neck while losing his virginity. Technically Gerard couldn't hold venom so he could bite anyone or anything he wanted, but it wouldn't be exactly be 'normal.'

High school wasn't too difficult since Gerard could substitute blood for actual blood, just as long as he's consume a quart at least once a day and Mikey would usually help with that. After taking months of getting used to, Mikey would help Gerard prepare to consume and store blood which was actually pretty difficult to do since your parents have no idea what the hells wrong with their son. It would be easier to just tell their dad since he worked at the hospital but they were extremely Christian and telling a lamb of god that you're a demon from hell would just about kill anyone. So to be polite, Gerard and Mikey kept it a secret.

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Gerard stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, his tongue ran over his teeth. They weren't sticking out yet and once Gerard felt comfortable enough about it he left the bathroom. Biology was next for him, he groaned at the idea and groaned again when he remembered the quiz that was today. A quiz he didn't study for, typical.

It's not like biology was hard, he was just starting to stress out once he realized that this was his last year of high school and he really had to keep his ducks in a row for graduation. The bell followed Gerard soon after he dropped into his desk. Right away, the papers were passed out and Gerard was left to stare at the paper. He thought that maybe if he stared at the questions long enough that they'd answer themselves.

Gerard was in the middle of circling B when something rubbed against his shoulder blades, confused he turned around. No one was behind him but when he looked ahead he saw a figure dressed in all back walking in front of him. The boy had the tracks of a Metallica album written on the back of his shirt, a purple lanyard hung from his pocket and swayed with his hips. Gerard couldn't keep his eyes off the boys rear end as his black skinny jeans hugged him tightly. The boy obviously wanted Gerard to look just there by the way he was walking.

When he reached teachers desk, he dropped his quiz on the surface and spun on his heels. Gerard found his face just as attractive as his ass, the stranger smirked at Gerard while walking back to his seat. He lightly traces his fingers across Gerard's desk as he walked past. Gerard was speechless, never before has he seen him at school and now he was almost positive he wanted Gerard's attention..and his body. It took a lot for Gerard to not look back, he had to remind himself that he had to finish this quiz and he wouldn't have time to drool over hot boys all day. Plus, he didn't dare to put any suspicion out in the open air. He was content with his social status at school, he didn't want anything more or less.

Gerard had finally finished his test before the bell rang and rushed out of the class. His teeth were aching and he needed to check them fast. Being turned on was another way to retract his fangs, he cursed at the fact. His fangs were as annoying as his erections and they seemed to cause problems at the same time. Gerard didn't have that kind of problem now but he could feel it coming. In the bathroom he tucked himself and readjusted his pants. Silently, he thanked himself for owning so many pairs of black skinny jeans.

Gerard hadn't seen the stranger again through his last few classes before lunch, but stumbled past him during lunch. At first, all Gerard saw was his brown hair but he instantly recognized him when he pulled his head up. The two made eye contact and Gerard suddenly felt obligated to respond. Gerard thought about walking off and sitting by Mikey and Ray but he stood still. The boy moved his head to signal him to take a seat and Gerard awkwardly complied.

"Hey." The brunet smiled, looking at Gerard before turning to his phone.

"What's up?"

"Not much, just listening to music. I'm Frank by the way." He didn't turn away from his phone and scrolled through music before playing a new song.

"I'm Gerard." He added, watching Frank, "are you new, I never seen you before.

"Frank shook his head. "Nope. I've been here since fourth grade." Gerard looked confused, "what grade are you?"

"Senior." Frank answered locking his phone and turning to Gerard. "I played in the talent show last year. I played Fade to Black with my band."

"I don't remember, and I don't think I know the song."

"It's by Metallica if it helps you remember, I don't know." Frank shrugged, taking a drink of water.

"I don't know who Metallica is either."

Frank almost choked on his water, after coughing he turned to Gerard."What?! How? They're extremely successful?"

If he could, Gerard would be blushing, realizing how stupid he actually sounded.
"I said that wrong. My friend likes them, know who they are I just don't listen to them."

Frank gave him a look,
"what do you listen to?"

"Uh, Anthrax, Iron Maiden, that sorta stuff." Gerard shrugged.

"You listen to Iron Maiden but don't know Metallica?" Frank chuckled, pulling his ear buds out to focus on Gerard clearly.

"I know them, I just don't listen to them."

"Whatever dude, do you like Pantera?"Gerard shook his head.Frank laughed, reaching in his pocket. "What are you doing for Halloween?"

"Oh yeah, that's Saturday. Uh, hanging out with my brother I guess, why?"

"Yeah, two days. If you can I was going to ask if you wanted to come by my house and I can get you into Metallica and Pantera so you don't sound like such an idiot."

The comment offended Gerard but laughed it off. Frank smiled, scribbling his number on Gerard's arm."Text me when you you're heading out on Saturday. I don't normally respond so just wait till then to text me." Frank finished, adding an address below his number on Gerard's skin.

Everything happened so fast and just then Frank stood up. "Well, I gotta go. I'm meeting a friend outside, see you soon I guess." Frank shrugged while walking away. Gerard once again kept his eyes on his hips and swore he moved them purposefully to torture Gerard.

Notes

New story, nothing to interesting. I'm probably changing the cover photo since its stupid. But yeah, I'm trying to make this story as realistic as possible for it being a fantasy and whatever.

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