Rapunzul

When I saw the kid...Gerard walk back to the house with his dad it all clicked. His parents are those oversensitive weirdos; they told me they didn’t have any kids. To think there was one being imprisoned in that house all these years. At first I thought that he was just some nerd with anxiety, but now I see he has been socially deprived and permanently screwed over by his parents. His mother walked him into their ‘home’, if you could even call it that.
His dad walked up to me, “You need to get out of here, now. Oh next time you come don’t talk to him and pollute his mind. Now get off my property before I shoot you. You’re welcome any time though.” He ended it with a smile. I remember his mom being neurotic and his dad short tempered, mental genetics are not in his favor.
“Thank-you?” I said not sure of how to respond to that. I mean was his threat something I should take seriously. I, of course, did leave the premises.
It’s been a week since then, I‘ve caught myself looking out the window on more than one occasion, trying to see what Gerard’s been up to. I guess that the last time I saw him really made me think, if he’s been living there his whole life then that means he’s probably never set a foot outside the door (you know because I’ve never seen him out and he was locked in his room when I found him). Is he being locked in there now? I don’t want to think about him, mostly because he comes from such a psycho family, but that’s probably what makes me worry more. Tomorrow my friends are coming over, they’re definitely gonna know something is up.
The Next Day
Ray, Bob, and, Mikey are here right now they too have caught me staring at the… I don’t know their last names…house.
“Why are you looking at those spazzes’ house?” asked Mikey. Yeah I told them about how psycho they were. “Did something else happen?”
“Uhh…no”
“Why are you lying Frank?” asked Ray. He’s always been good at figuring me out, it really sucks sometimes.
“I’m not lying, nothing happened. Well nothing worth mentioning anyways.”
“I think I’ll be the one to determine that.” Said Bob
“Fine, I found out they have a kid. There nothing special.”
“I don’t know I think that’s cool. Is he a freak like his parents, or did their craziness make him want to be normal?” asked Mikey mocking the poor boy and his psycho family.
“He’s closer to the first one, I guess.”
“Well you know how genetics can screw you over.” Said Bob
“Why don’t you call him out?” asked Ray
“No way, I don’t want a spaz like him hanging around us!” Shouted Mikey
“Yeah, Mikey sounds like an ass right now, but I agree him, I mean his parents both have sticks up their asses what are the chances of him being any different?” Says Bob
“Well we won’t know until we talk to him, what do you think Frank?” Asked Ray
“I think we should give him a chance, but I doubt his parents will want him around us.”
“Oh yeah they hate you. I forgot about that.” Said Bob
“Well why don’t we send Mikey? He looks like a goody-goody even though he’s biggest asshole here.”
“Well I guess we could do that, Mikey you up for it?” I said
“Gross no, I’m not going near them what if they’re actually killers and pick me as their next victim?”
“Mikey stop being a bitch and go over there.” Replied Ray
“Fine, but if I don’t come back just know it’s your fault!” shouted Mikey pointing at both Ray and me.

Notes

So there's gonna be a P.O.V change next time can anyone guess who it will be? Yes.