That Chain-Written Frerard Fic

Frank’s P.O.V


I groggily wake up with pain throughout my body; I open my eyes to the dim lighted room and tried to get up. My heart rate quickens as my hands struggle against restraints; I look down and my feet are wrapped in duct tape on a metal chair. What happened? where am I?

Don’t freak out

I repeat that all in my head but it doesn’t work and I try to scream out but to no prevail as Duct tape covers my mouth; what the fuck is happening.

*Flashback*

I grab Gerards clothes from his dresser and put them in a small bag; Gerard is finally getting out of the hospital today and i’m so happy, I know how much he hates the hospital with the needles and shit, don’t forget the food. As I grab everything I need I turn to lock the door when I feel a soft cloth being out over my mouth and a arm wrap around my torso; I scream out and struggle trying to get away from whoever was with me. Not so long after I see dark spots alter my vision; I try hitting the person but I don’t have the strength anymore.

“Shh, shh, relax, everything will be just fine” It’s a male voice; and I feel like I recognize it. Who is it? I struggle once more before the darkness overcomes my vision and my body goes limp.
*End of Flashback*

I hear a door open from behind me and I try to whip my head around to see my captor but pain rushes to my head, Take slow movements, I tell myself because that fucking hurt

“I see you’re finally awake Frankie” the voice calls out; I hear the footsteps move closer; and my eyes go wide as my captor reveals himself from the shadows

Bert McCracken

What the fuck does he want with me; first he beats up Gerard and now he fucking kidnaps me. He comes closer and strokes my cheek , I quickly jerk away from his touch

“Get the fuck away from me” I try to say but it’s muffled

“What did you say sweetie” he rips the tape off in one tug making me growl in pain

“I said get the fuck away from me,and I am not your sweetie” I snarl, he just smiles

“Aggressive aren’t we” I spit at him and his smile fades as he slaps me across the cheek getting a small whimper; he puts the tape back on and pulls out a phone...My phone.

“Why don’t we call Gerard?” He pushes a button and a ringing goes throughout the room telling me that it’s on speakerphone.

“ Hello?” Gee’s voice calls out as he answers the phone; Bert doesn’t say anything
“Hello?...Frank...Frankie is that you?”

"No. I'm not Frank. But I do may have something to do with his disappearance." Bert finally speaks

"I swear if you do anything to him I will­-“ His voice says kind of panicy

"Oh calm down," the voice soothed, "I haven't done anything to him... yet."Bert hangs up and puts the phone back in his pocket with a evil grin; what is he going to do to me?

“Poor Gerard” He laughs and it really does sound like a laugh that a psycho would laugh like....who I am I kidding? Bert is a fucking Psycho, he fucking kidnapped me; I struggle with the restraints again seeing if any part of it is loose but no, the several layers of duct tape don’t budge. He comes over and pulls the duct tape off again

“Why did you kidnap me; what did I do to you?” I question

“You didn’t do anything sweetie, you mean everything to me”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” I question utterly confused

“It’s really disappointing that you don’t feel same way about me as I do to you” He starts

“What feelings?”

“All those times I watched your beautiful body up on stage swinging around the pole...all those times I hid in the shadows making myself invisible but at the same time wishing you would notice me. All those thoughts of you being with me” With each word he moves closer to me so he’s face to face and I can smell his horrible breath

“Then I saw you with him, watching you two hold hands...I needed to get rid of him” He snarls at the him

“That’s why you started beating up Gerard in the parking lot, you were trying to fucking kill him” I comment, he tried to kill Gerard but it just ended with him in the hospital

“Little Frankie has it all figured out...I love you Frankie” He lets out another psychotic laugh at and I stare at him with dark eyes...what i’m about to say could be incredibly stupid considering as I cannot defend myself

“I will never love you” I start, he leans up a little his smile again faltering
“You are fucking crazy, kidnapping me, beating up my boyfriend...the only feeling I have for you is hate, I despise you to the greatest extent, I never noticed you at the strip club because there is nothing to notice about you; you’re nothing and will always be nothing. I love Gerard and you will never make me stop loving him; no matter what the fuck you do to me” I say with the most darkest, confident voice . His face goes angry and he comes inches from my face; his hands on my upper thighs leaving me extremely uncomfortable

“We’ll see about that” he whispers before straightening out and walking away; I hear the door open revealing a small amount of light behind me before hearing it slam shut.

My eyes tear up just facing the reality that i’m tied up where I can’t get out; left in the same place he is; I have the person I love back home most likely freaking out so much while this crazy ass mother fucker who says he loves me is in the next room plotting something. Oh god how I wish I could be with Gerard right now; just him holding me telling me everything is going to be alright, how to stay strong and that i’ll get out of this. I could just hear him in my head...At the same time I hope he’s alright. I know he’ll come up with a way to get me out of this if I can’t do it myself...I believe in Gerard to be stronger than me. A tear runs down my cheek and I take a couple deep breaths.

It’s going to be okay Frank

Notes

Does this make any fucking sense? No? Okay...

It said my date is now the 30...but I already had this written so here you go.
How is it?

Anyway...love you guys, comment, all that shiznit

~Left Shark