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Bullet-Proof Heart

Blood, blood, gallons of the stuff.

Frank's P.O.V

at lunch I watch Vanya sit alone in the corner of the caffiteria. I'm sitting with Mikey, Gerard's brother, and wondering why she isn't sitting with Charlotte.
"Frankie, you're staring again." Mikey warns me.
"I am not!"
"She just misses Gee...she'll come around eventually."
"I hope."
I start to stand
"Where are you going?"
"I'm gunna sit with her."
I walk to Vanya's table and sit across from her. She doesn't even look up.
"Hey, Vanya."
"What?"
"Just wanted to say hello."
She looks at me closely. I pretend not to notice though I feel like she's staring into my soul.
"Have you been to the hospital lately?" I ask quietly.
"No."
"C'mon"
"Where?"
"To the hospital."
"What about class?"
"You weren't paying attention anyway, right?"
I take her hand and lead her out of the school. She slides into the passenger seat and sits quietly as I pull out of the parking lot. I feel nervous, as to how she will react. I sigh and drive in the direction of The hospital. Don't worry Gerard...she's coming.

Comments

I'd be cool with it if you'd post links to the new chapters here...

CyanideParanoia CyanideParanoia
4/14/14

what is this.
updates. omfg.
plez. ugh.
ugghh. uggghhh.
uugggghhhhhh

Don't kill her!

Omg I need more now!!

Why did Frankie have to die :'(

I can't stop crying. Ive never cried at a story before. Omg omg omg :'( I'm shaking and my voice is shaking and omg I need to think :'(