I woke up to police sirens echoing through out the city, I shifted my body and looked at my surroundings. Then my eyes widened. Was it all a dream?! Did I JUST DREAM ABOUT FRANK!? Where am I? My breathing increased and I started to shake, no no Frankie. He's not here, he's not with me, the feeling wasn't real. The police sirens' noises increased as I began to sob.

"Gerard?" I heard a familiar voice.

I kept sobbing and then suddenly everything faded away, I heard my name being called numerous times. Then my eyes shot wide open and I let out a breathe of air. "Frankie!"

"Gerard! CALM DOWN!" I felt arms restraining me from going anyway. "You're okay, you're with me. It's okay, I'm here. Shh." He cooed and my breathing reduced to it's normal speed.

"Frankie, Frankie." My voice shook.

"I'm here love. Look at me." He held my face and our eyes met, "I'm here and it's okay."

"Okay." Frank gave me a small kiss on the lips and held onto me. The rest of the night we spent cuddling. Then I suddenly fell back into a deep sleep.

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ONE WEEK LATER

"GERARD, RUN! GO!" Frank screamed at me, trying to chase me away from him.

"Frank! Save yourself. GO! YOU RUN!"

"NO!" Frank turned around and ran up to me, "I'll hold them back." He kissed me passionately, and I felt it again. My love for him radiating all over my body and his, his love does the same, I can feel it.

"GERARD! YOU CUNT! GET OUT OF THERE!" His screams were heard from the other and Frank broke off the kiss.

"Go, just go. I'll see you soon babe. I promise. Just go. I love you so fucking much." Frankie kissed me every time he finished a sentence or a demand or whatever.

"I love you too babe. I love you so fucking much. Till we meet again. Huh?" I held his face.

"Yes," There was a bang on the door. He was coming, "He's going to come out of there, please just go. I can hold them back." We exchanged one last kiss and then Frank chased me out.

I ran out the door and down the hallway. Then I heard a gun fire. My heart sank and I felt myself go weak. "Frank" I breathed out. I didn't want turn back, I promised Frank. Then, I heard multiple footsteps coming the room. I picked myself up and ran down a flight of stares. Tears stained my cheeks and made my vision blurry, but it didn't stop me. I promised Frank, my breathing started to increase and so did my running. I kept running. I promised Frankie.

Notes

Sorry for not updating for like two weeks...but I had some stuff going on. It's okay though because it's all sort of gone in a way...yeah...So yeah hope you like the chapter..I fucking promise I'll update later, I just need to update other stories. Also, sorry for short chapter..but hey I updated...and I'll be updating a lot since I got a lot of free time...so yeah

xo weenie <3