The Spike in my Heart (Frerard)

Chapter Eleven
Franks P.O.V

“Frank…?”
“Mmm?” I close my eyes, and snuggle closer to Gerard. “I love you.”

The words ring in my eyes. He loves me? I look up at Gerard, my face instantly flushing. “Gerard, I love you so very much. You don’t know how long I’ve wanted you to say that…” I press our lips together, and close my eyes.
Once I pull away, Gee and I climb down the tree. “Mikey and Pete are out right now. Maybe you wanna go have ‘fun’ again?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. I giggle like a little school girl. I look into Gerard’s lust filled eyes, and nod. He returns my smile and we hop off to some place private.
Gerard shoves my fragile body to a tree and begins to attack my neck. He picks out a bare spot on my neck and starts to suck aggressively on the skin. I let out a small whimper, but then push Gerard away once I see Pete, crying behind him.
“Pete? Pete! Oh my god! What happened?” he tried to form a sentence between his sobs, but he couldn’t. Tears just kept falling down from his eyes, making it harder for him to speak. “T-t-t- they t-t-took h-him…” he managed to say. “who?” I questioned. He collapsed onto the floor “Mikey…” Gerard let go of my hand and began running into the direction that Pete had came from.
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When me and Pete had finally caught up with Gerard, he had is head hung low and Mikey lay on the floor beside him, with a wooden stake planted into his chest, right on his heart. Light sobs escaped Gerard, and I gasped in horror. Mikey was all that Gerard had left. His mom was dead, his dad was… I don’t know, but now Mikey too? I know Gerard still has me, but what if that’s not enough…?

Me and Pete, stood there until Gerard looked up. He walked towards me and grabbed me by the collar of my shirt. “This- t-this is your fault! GET THE FUCK OUT! YOUR PEOPLE KILLED MIKEY! YOU DID THIS AND I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU! NEVER AGAIN!” he dropped me and threw my body against a tree. I heard a crack and tears automatically streamed down my face. Broke something, that’s for sure. I silently sobbed and watched Gerard disappear into the forest. How was this my fault? If anything, shouldn’t he be blaming Pete? I thought he loved me, but once again that’s just a con of being the marvelous ‘Frank Iero’ just when I think everything is going well… it takes a drastic turn.
I’ve never been truly happy, not until I met Gerard. The only thing that made me happy is out of my grip, lost to me, forever.

Notes

I KNOW ITS SHORT AND I KNOW MIKEY IS LIKE DEAD BUT um sorry ILY ALL THNK U FRNK U FOR APPRECIATING MY CHAPTERS ALSO I WAS MASTAS OF RAVENKROFT BUT NOW IM: FRANK! YOURE IN THE WAY!

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