Can You Hear Me Cry Out To You?

Gerard's POV

My eyes flutter open and I start to feel a very excruciating pain shooting up my back and head. "What the fuck?" I try to get to my feet but my bones start to shake, literally shaking bones. I don't know how but I could definitely tell. I sit on the ground and check to see if I got mugged. Nope still got my ten bucks and pictures that I rarely look at.
I notice that I could move without feeling uncomfortable but I still had the worst headache, it felt very similar to a hangover. But I know that I didn't drink alcohol..all I remember is getting on the second to last train and hitting my head. I also remember seeing very familiar eyes. Very, very familiar eyes.
"Oi! Kid! What you doing here?!" I hear a man's voice and look up to see if anyone was there.
No one was there which sort of freaked me out but then I decided to check if there was anyone around. I walk to a peering and see one of those police watchmen that do neighborhood watching because he was forced into it. I see him and a short dude, he was yelling at him and saying that it's too late for him to be out but he gave the excuse of he just arrived in town.
I walk out of the alley way and start taking in my surroundings. I notice that I'm not far from home, it's only a five minute walk. The officer dude and the short dude were in the direction I was going and I didn't want to get in trouble because well I looked young as well.
"Ugh, fuck it...let's hope nothing happens." I started to pace quickly when I reached the two.

"Sir, I swear I just got off the train and my mom is expecting me. I haven't seen her in months since I started college." He argued.

"Whatever kid, I'm-" I heard him pause as I passed the two. I look over at him and I guess gave him the spooks because his face said it all.

"Uhh sir I really need to get home."

"Alright. You lying sun of a-AHHHH!" I heard a scream but ignore it as if it were a natural response. I mean I wanted to see what happened but my mind and body chose to ignore it.

Soon enough I arrive at the front door of my house and knock.
"Who the he-" Mikey opens the door and looks shocked to see me.

"Heya Mikes," I greeted him, "You don't mind letting me in do ya?" I asked and shivered.

"Not at all but why are you here so late? You never take the last train, nobody does. Well nobody like you." He says as I enter and take my sweater off.

"I took the second to last train." I sat on the couch and noticed that Mikey was watching Frankenstein.

"That stop was like two hours ago dude." He glances at the clock and I look at it as well. Holy shit that was two hours ago what the fuck?

"Oh...yeah..it was." I replied, acting calm.

"You're not drunk are you?"

"Hell no man, who gets drunk this late?"

He scoffs and says, "Well you used to but whatever." He gets closer and pats my back.

"I know man, so where's mum?" I ask.

"She's asleep, she was thinking about asking you to visit tomorrow but now that you're hear she doesn't need to ask." He smiled and I smiled back.

"Right I nod." I look at him still smiling but his face turned into concern.

"Gee what the fuck happened to you?" He pointed to my head where there was a band aid and it was starting to bleed through it.

"Oh this, uhhmm long story short...well the only story I remember is that I hit my head and I woke up in the alley."

"You know you could've said that before and not have to let me guess that you were out there drunk." He said with a little but of anger but I ignored that.

"Yeah I know, it would've been a better thing to say than asking questions." I look at the t.v. and smile.
"Yeah..go get yourself cleaned up dude. I'm getting a little grossed out with you blood."

"Mmkay." I get up and go to my old room and get some clothes and get in my bathroom connected to my bedroom.

Frank's POV

When you woke up I was expecting something more like extreme. More pain but no he just said I quote 'What the fuck?" Yep that was it. I mean I saw his like emotions from the look on his face and saw he was in pain but I wanted him to like express it through words. It's been a while since I've seen someone on a lot of pain and just express it through physical activity and shit like that. After noticing that the place was empty and safe I decided that I should just leave him to it.
I jump off the building and start heading the direction towards my mom's house. Then all of the sudden Mr. Watchmen dude had to come along and say you're to young and shit. We argued and I noticed that the he was walking down the street. I was getting hungry and I looked around to see if there was anything but I couldn't spot anything. Then I remember there was a human in front of me and I decided maybe I'll feed off of him. The guy paced when he got closer to me and the watchman. I gave him the same excuse over and over until he had gotten at least five feet away from us and then I bit into him. Not exactly the best tasting blood but it'll do for a few days. The man screamed which was really horrible but no body seemed to care, I didn't hear anyone wake up or anything.
"Thank god that no body noticed or else I would've been in a lot of trouble." I looked at the man and decided that I should discard the body. I take the last of his blood and decide to at least feed some animal out there. Maybe if it likes things with no blood, I only know one "animal" that likes things with no blood. Lycanthrope. They like a lot of things but a lot of them tend to eat this kind of shit. I know this because I once ran into a pack and saw a lot of them just ribbing a body with no blood in it, ain't that a magnificent? I set his body near the woods because that's where I assume they haunt. Like I have never sensed a lycanthrope out in the city or town.
"I guess I'm just gonna go home now." I mutter to myself and feel a little faint but not like earlier because I'm now used to the blood. Damn is this what really happens when you stop having human blood? You get a little faint and you feel like you downed a couple of bottles of alcohol?
I notice while walking home that that the basically newborn vampire lives near me. I watch him have a little conversation with someone, possibly a relative, and then he goes inside. I suddenly get this flash of deja vu. I ignore it and just head my freezing ass home, yes I do get to feel temperatures.

Notes

This took me a while because yet again I was distracted by MCR..I'll update with a new chapter after I get out of school...which is basically in 7 hours or so? Peace out childs!