Death is Inevitable

Frank pov

Me and Gerard turn the corner and are met with the eyes of about 20 police officers. I get a shiver down my spine and a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I see them holding Mikey down, as he struggles to get free. I can't believe That she would actually call the police on us. On her own sons. I scowl at her and she just smirks.

"I'm sorry, but this must be done." She says faking sympathy. "I hope you understand."

"No, I don't think we 'understand' mother! And like you even care! You've never cared about us, why start caring now? When your two only children were basically screaming for help when I was in my darkest moments, and Mikey was in his, you did nothing! You're the reason we're like this! It's your fault!" Gerard spits, glaring at her and the police officers his mother looks taken aback at his comment and the officers come and take his arms behind his back, making it so there's pretty much no way he can escape.

"No! No!" He shouts, and I feel tears well up in my eyes. This was really happening, they're making us go back to that torturous prison. We finally get that feeling of freedom, and then they take it away from us. The one thing that we actually are HAPPY about in our lives, being free and with Gerard, they just take it from me like that. They can't do this! Anger rises up in me and I clench my fists. I slowly lift up my fists, ready to throw a punch.

The police officer takes a few steps toward me, and with that, I run off. Instead of facing my problems I run like a coward. How selfish of me. I really don't care about that right now I think I value my life a little more. There's a huge chance they'll get me, but then again there's a possibility they won't. I keep running, far away from all my problems. I quickly open the front door, and speed out, rushing down the driveway to the main street. I cross what seems like hundreds of streets, almost getting hit by cars a few times in the process. I run into an alleyway where I stop to catch my breath and let the tears run down my face. That's when I realize, I left Gerard behind. No, no, no I can't do this without him. My breath quickens, and I feel my anxiety rising up in me. I begin to hyperventilate and think of the worst.

What if he's dead?

What if they're already miles away with him screaming in the backseat for help? And I've just left him like that?

I get back up, and begin to rush back to the house, crossing all the busy streets and squeezing in between cars stuck in traffic. Almost getting hit by cars a few times again, I finally reach his house where I find the police car still there.

"Thank god." I say quietly to myself.

I hide behind a bush before I look up again and the police car is backing out of the driveway, and I can see Mikey and Gerard squished in the backseat, looking miserable. No, they can't be leaving already! I get up and run after the car.

"Gerard! Gerard!" I yell, running after the car.

"Frank?!" He yells and asks, sticking his head out the window.

"I'll find you!" I yell back before I slow down my running, out of breath. I will find him. Or I'll die trying. I stop running completely and decide to think this out before just running aimlessly after a car I know I'll never catch, especially since I'm running.

I look around frantically, for a car. I run to a parking lot that's across the street and look at all of the cars there. Running up and down aisles looking for that one person that always seems to leave their cars unlocked while they just 'step inside'. I finally find that certain car and it's a silver minivan with the keys still in it. Idiot. I can't believe people actually are stupid enough to leave their keys in their car.

I open the door and start the engine, before speeding off. Watching the road in front of me and thinking about Gerard and where he is right now and exactly what he's doing. I've been on the road for about 5 minutes before I realize that I have no fucking Idea where I'm going and im in a very small town. I look around and find a McDonalds, which I decide to stop at to ask for directions.

"You know Reese Asylum?" I say in a hurry.

"What?" The brown haired cashier says in a flirting way, twirling her hair with one finger.

"Reese Asylum. Can't you hear?" I snap, and she glares at me.

"Yeah, I know where it is im not stupid." She says back annoyed.

"Well, can you tell me where it is?" I ask, irritated.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Your job is to work here, not ask questions so if you would kindly tell me where it is, it would be much appreciated."

"About 30 miles north from here"

I nod and quickly leave the dreaded restaurant, happy to not have to be interrogated by the annoying cashier anymore.

I'm coming Gerard.

Notes

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