Ray looked at me concerned. "Are you okay?"

"Fuck, oh yeah, I'm fine." I lied. In truth I was probably shaking worse than if a chihuaua and a fall leaf fucked and had some weird leaf puppy baby thing. Yeah it was bad.

"Are you cold?" Ray asked probably noticing how hard I had been shaking.

"No, I'm fine really." I said realizing that it was still dark. "Oh shit."

"Whats wrong Gee?" Ray asked taking my hand.

"I just screamed louder than a fangirl getting to touch their idols hand and its the middle of the fucking night. Some one probably heard me."

"I wouldn't worry about that dude. Just calm down."

At that moment the second story window opened and the boy in blue leaned out and looked at us.

He dissappeared inside and came back throwing a rope made of sheets and hospital gowns out the window. He dissappeared again and when he came back he was wearing jeans and a sweat shirt instead of the blue hospital gowns he had been wearing previously. The boy climbed out the window and i could see thats what he was, a boy. No older than 14 or 15.

He walked over to us and I saw that he had bright hazel eyes. His hair was dyed blonde and shaved on the sides so he had a strip of hair that was black and it fell in front of his eyes. He smiled and I swear on my mother's eyes my heart skipped a beat.

He sat down with us and said "I'm Frank."

So the boy in blue had a name. I smiled.

"I'm Gerard and this is Ray." I said introducing ourselves.