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From the earth to the morgue

Bloody rose

"You're really pushing it now Toro." Bob sneered plucking the blood-stained rose from my hands.

"Can you stop berating me for one god damn second and just do it! I think I finally have him here!"

Bob scoffed, "There was the tiniest bit of blood in the bucket, Ray. It would be nearly impossible to identify it anyway! I understand you're stressed, but you can't keep pinning it on this guy."

I wiped my mouth gently, "Do you think I don't realize this, Bob? But I really think it's worth a try. Anything to catch this mother fucker." Bob just shrugged as he handed the rose back to me. "And I'm not just pinning it on him. There's just something about this Gerard guy. I don't think you get it. He's just off."

"I don't know Toro I met him at the funeral and he seemed pretty normal to me."

"Then how do you explain the rose? What kind of fucking normal people do you know that bleed all over a kid's goddamn coffin?"

"Maybe they were close? Any chance they could've been a thing? That's the only thing that would make even the slightest of sense."

I scoffed lightly, "Yeah right. Gerard is so stuck up his boyfriends ass it's insane. All he talks about is 'Frank, Frank, Frank.'"

"Wait Frank? You mean the tiny one with the tattoos?" I nodded, "You mean the one who left with someone who definitely was not Gerard?"

"Wait? Frank wasn't with Gerard?"

"Nah. They were together during the service, and even a few people reported them fighting right before Mrs. Roys started the ceremony. But no, he didn't leave with him."

"I need to talk to Frank now. Last time I visited their house Gerard wouldn't even let him stay downstairs for the conversation. That kid knows something and if he's away from Gerard we'll have a better chance of getting it out of him. Who did he leave with?"

Bob scrunched his eyebrows, "I don't think I ever caught his name, but he was pretty tall, blonde, real soft spoken."

"Mikey." I jumped up, laying the rose on my desk. As I stepped out the door I threw my jacket on, rushing out of the office as fast as I could. When Bryar and I arrived we practically ran up to the door. I pounded on the door impatiently until a red-eyed Mikey swung the door open.

"Hello Mikey, we need to speak to Frank immediately."

Mikey sighed, leaning against the door, "He's not here."

"Of course he's not."

-Gerard's pov-

"Oh my god, I can't believe you're here!" I sobbed Frank's face stayed emotionless as I pulled him into a deep hug, "I've missed you so fucking much." I whispered into his neck holding him even closer.
Frank let out a soft sob as he began to hug me back, but stopped himself and pushed me away instead.

I stared at him in shock, "Why-"

"How many people have you killed since I left?" Frank snapped, cutting me off in the process.

I slid behind him quickly shutting the door in hopes no one heard him, "O-only one. Just Jackson."

Frank didn't turn to face me, but winced when his name left my lips. "Just Jackson," he mumbled under his breath. "How'd you do it?"

I stood dumbfounded, "Wh-"

Frank shook his head, "You fucking heard me, Gerard, how'd you do it?"

I stammered for a second,
Could he be working with Toro?
Why else would he want the details?

Frank unbuttoned his shirt revealing his inked over, but clean skin, "Look, no wire, just answer me."

My eyes lingered on his chest for a while, before I looked him back in the eye tears forming under my eyelashes, "Are you sure?"

Frank took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."

I grabbed ahold of his hand leading him to the couch, sitting down next to him, "I didn't know it'd go the way it did at first, but, I went out and found him at a bus stop and it wasn't long before he invited me back to his apartment."

"You slept with him." Frank stated without looking at me.

"Yes. I did and I'm so-"

"Just continue."

"Right, um well after that happened I was sitting on the edge of the bed and he was talking about you and I got upset and he came and hugged me and I just stabbed him" Frank winced, " And he kept holding onto my hand to make sure I wouldn't take it out and let him bleed out. And then I gave him a shot that made him pass out. And I took him back to the place where I take everyone."

"There's a specific place?" I nodded, "I want to see it later."

I nodded once more before continuing, "And then he woke up and I was already freaking out because I had promised you I would stop killing, yet there I was with another person. Anyway and then he tried to calm me down and then he said I needed to be in a mental hospital that I needed help. And I lost it. I, uh, I wrapped barbed wire around his neck." Frank's face paled. "And then he started talking about you again. He said I would never get you back. So I got angry and ripped the knife out of his stomach. And I think I fell asleep there after he bled out. I just remember waking up and feeling so goddamn guilty. I felt so disgusting and I just kept thinking about you. I just knew I had lost you and I had made sure of it by doing this to him. So I wrote that apology. At that time with the state of mind I was in, it sounded like a good idea. I now know it wasn't and I'm sorry for that, Frankie."

Frank looked sick, he stared at me with sorrow filled eyes. "Okay. Take me to your 'place'"
I gulped, nodding.
We walked to the car together, but frank kept his distance from me. We got in and I drove down the road that's been etched into my brain. It felt so wrong having frank in the same seat they were all in once before. I think frank made the same realization as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. I pulled up to the shed.
Cigarette butts littered the driveway showing just how much time I've actually spent here. Frank looked at the shed with uncertainty, but then just nodded and got out of the car. I followed hesitantly, scooting past him to unlock the door. I gulped heavily before opening the door, letting him walk inside.
Frank immediately covered his mouth and nose, the smell overwhelming him, "Oh my god." Frank scampered out,
looking around the blood stained walls.

Frank took just one step followed by a small splash. Frank looked down in horror and gagged. I quickly grabbed ahold of his shoulders pulling him away from the puddle.
Frank shook violently in my arms before pushing himself away from me once again. It didn't take him long to find my infamous mirror with the words 'I'm pretty' sprawled across it.

"You look at yourself."

"I used to, yes." Frank shook his head and continued to walk around the shed finding the bathtub.
Frank leaned over to get a closer look inside.

I ran over pulling him away from it quickly, "Don't touch that."

Frank looked at me in terror, "What is that?! T-there's bones in there!"

"I know. I know. Its sulfuric acid. It's how I get rid of the bodies." I said calmly.

Frank took two steps away from the bathtub, "How many people have died here?"

"Too many?"

"Gerard. How many?"

"7."

"Oh my god. Okay. Is there anything else I should know? If I'm going to be with you I'm going to need to know everything."

"You're gonna stay?"

"Maybe. You have done some very very bad things, Gerard, but I just can't get you out my head."

A smile pinched at my cheeks as I pulled Frank into a hug, "I love you so much."

I felt frank sigh against my chest, "I know, but you're going to have to stop. Detective Toro is a little too suspicious of you. As long as you promise to stop this, I'll promise to help you as much as I can."

"Deal."

Notes

So this definitely should not have taken as long as it did, but I guess it’s here. Also I’m sorry for all the dialogue, but Merry Christmas! I hope you all have an amazing day today <3

Also, feedback is always appreciated! I love hearing from you guys!

Comments

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12/7/18

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9/29/18

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12/25/17

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