Party Poison

Frankie's POV-

~Frankie's dream~

''N-no, please! STOP!'' I panicked out to Ashton (my bf at the time).

''SHUT UP!'' He exclaims, taking off his and my pants at the same time.

''A-Ashton!...'' I whimper to him, clutching the wall in front of me, scared I was going to fall down onto my face, despite the death grip of my hips Ashton had.

He ignored me, ramming his aroused dick into me.

How could this turn him on??

I screamed, this is not how I wanted to lose my virginity!

''OW! P-please, hurts!'' I cry, but I hear laughter, so I look up, seeing my dad standing in front of me, laughing.

''You deserve this, fag!'' He struggles to state, between laughter, and then Ashton starts laughing too.

~End of Frankie's dream~

(side note- the dream is all true besides his dad being there but the rape etc is true u.u)

Gee's POV-

I awoke to a shriek, as well as jerking and movement on the bed, so I quickly turn over, seeing Frank moving, anxiously around the entire double bed, while yelling and screaming like he was being stabbed.

''NO! STOP ASHTON! DAD, P-PLEASE!'' He screams out, terror laced in his voice.

''Frank! Frank, It's just a dream! Wake up!'' I say.

He doesn't open his eyes, but the jerking and yelling has stopped, so I decide that he has fallen back asleep already, so I turn back over and close my eyes, attempting to go back to sleep and forget about this event.

But, Frank in fact isn't asleep...

Frankie doesn't start yelling or jerking again, no, instead he starts crying.

Not full of sadness or anger, just agonizing, hopeless crying. The type when you've lost all hope.

I turned back over to face him, his eyes were still shut, with flooding tears.

I gently put my hand on his shoulder, ''Frankie... Frank, wake up...'' I say gently.

''A-Ashton...?'' He whispers, his eyes sealed closed, tightly.

Ashton?!

''No, I'm Gerard, Frankie.'' I whisper back, ''Open your eyes, and you'll see.''

''No Ashton?''

''No Ashton.'' I confirm.

He finally opens his eyes, peering, nervously at me, eyes red and wet from crying, and he still in fact is, just not violently anymore.

''Gerard?''

''M?''

''I-I...'' He starts, ''Thank you...''

I give him a small, tired smile, ''You're welcome, honey.''

He then yawns and rubs his eyes, sleepily.

I really want to ask him about his dream but know to best leave it alone while he's still upset.

''Go back to sleep... Get a few more hours, before we get up.'' I say.

He suddenly, grabs my wrist, firmly, ''B-but he'll come back...''

I caress his cheek, while returning the pressure to his wrist, ''I won't let him, you're safe here, with me.''

He looks a bit relieved, and then turns over, his back pressing against my chest, and I wrap my arms around his waist.

''They won't hurt you anymore...'' I whisper into his ear, and he seems to relax and become less tense in my grip.

Finally, I close my eyes, allowing myself to be pulled into oblivion once again.

Notes

so sorry for the wait guys I've been having heaps of school and friend issues and stressed xc hope u understand :I