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Frank Stop Staring

Chapter Fifteen: The beautiful creature(s).

Bert's body lied on the floor as Frank and Gerard argued on what to do with him. Gerard wanted Frank to call the police and press charges on armed robbery, but Frank wasn't so sure.
"Gerard, he literally almost fucking killed me and you want me to lie about it!" Frank argued.
"You have to," Gerard turned away, "We don't have another choice, Frank. If anyone finds out about us we're screwed. Both of us wont able to get jobs, or even a house. You have to lie..."
"I-I don't want to." Frank struggled.
"This isn't a matter if you want to do it or not. You think I like the fact that my abusive ex fucking choked you? No I don't. But I'm doing what I have to do to protect you." Gerard said.
"You don't control me." Frank said, acting like a teenager rebelling against his parents.
"No, I don't, but it's in your best interest that you lie. I don't want to ruin you're life. So please just lie." Gerard pleaded.
"So then what happens if I lie, what are we after that??" Frank demanded.
"We're nothing..." Gerard stopped picking up things, "You're better off without me, I mean look at everything I've done to ruin your life so far. You lost you're job, you don't care about education, you got fucking choked, you lost a best friend, and now you're going to lose this apartment if I stay with you any longer."
Frank wanted to cry, Gerard was right. Frank was hurt that Gerard even doubted them, but he knew he was right and somehow that hurt even more than getting choked.
Frank bursted out, "Fine then! Leave! Fucking Leave! You-Don't-Want-Me-So-Leave..." With every word Frank pushed Gerard away.
"It doesn't have to be this way," Gerard tried.
"Yes It does! Now go!!" He swung the door shut.
As the door slammed against Gerard's fingertips, he fell. Both of their bodies lied against the door frame, Gerard sighing to himself because he knew the outcome of his decision while Frank curled up onto the door, crying into his chest.
Frank wanted more than anything in the world then to just disappear, Frank was in love and he just figured out what it was like to get your heart broken. He never felt more torn than now and Frank knew once it hit Monday he was going to have to put on a smile and show for Gerard; he'll have to see him everyday and that was the worst part for Frank.
Gerard sat at the door, sniffling into his palms. He never thought this would hurt him so much, he thought Frank was only a student, but he was his student and his responsibility and he ruined any possibility that Frank would forgive him. 'Frank will understand why I had to do this' Gerard thought as he wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt. Gerard got up and walked, he didn't know where he was off to, but at this point there wasn't anyway this day could get any worse for Gerard.
Frank ended up calling the police for charge of robbery, and Bert was taken away.



Frank's body lied sleeplessly on his bed, the coldness and emptiness of the bed grew dreary as time passed by. He didn't want to admit it, but he missed Gerard's silent breath against his neck and his cute little kisses that woke him up.
And the fact of the matter that made him sad, is that he got attached to Gerard in only a few days. A few days that now caused him torture. He wanted not only to say that he was okay, but he wanted to scream it at the rooftops; because maybe if he just said it loud enough he'd feel it in his brain. But he wasn't okay and neither was Gerard.
Only a few hours ago, Gerard was walking home. He kicked a rock on his way down the sidewalk just to keep himself busy. When he made it to the door, it was unlocked and slightly opened. Now Gerard was worried about Scups, he could've ran away or something. But when he walked through that door there wasn't anything in the world that wished to unsee than that little memory. Scups's body was torn in two, his head lied vacantly two feet from his body. As his intestines draped the floorboards and blood still spilled from his tiny body.
Gerard fell to the floor, sobbing and panting. Their little puppy was gone.
That was the only thing he had left of Franks' and he was gone. His heart lacked any sort of happiness anymore, he was done. Everything he ever had was gone, and now he wondered why he gave it all up. Gerard had a hell of a good life before all this. He was engaged, he had a job, he had a home, and he had a best friend. Why did he give it all up?
Gerard felt nothing anymore, no happiness, no sadness. So he got up, grabbed a trash bag, cleaned up the decaying dog, and went to sleep.
So far that was the easiest thing he's had to do all day...

Notes

This is really sad, but I had to kill the dog because it wouldnt have made sense to continue on with the dog. I hope this isn't too short of an update for you guys, I know I'm terrible when it comes to updating but school has been really stressful lately since finals are coming up. I hope you guys like it so far.

-XOXO Fqomb.

Comments

AMAZING STORY!!

AMAZING STORY!!

@sushikaneh
Holy fuck I'm so sorry i just now saw this, I literally havent had the time to write at all. The past two weeks have drained all of my creativity, but I promise you I do have ideas for what the next chapters will be, I just need to write them.

I JUST READ ALL THIS I NEED MORE PLEASE UPDATE TONIGHT PLZZZZZJFKSKWLKMD ❤️

sushikaneh sushikaneh
9/2/16

@Asking my chemical fallouts
Thanks man! I appreciate the support!!! WOOO GO FRERARD