The bleeding stopped and I was left with the film maker dude. I didn't catch his name because he was too busy fucking but that's okay. He can have that ugly asshole for all I care. Really, really wish I could see Frank. I hope we meet again like he said we would.

"Gerard?" The man asks.

"Yeah?" I look at him as I was staring at the wooden floors stained with my blood.

"You're going to have to sit tight for a day or two, I don't know how long. But I know I can get you out of here."

"Okay."

He left me alone and to most likely meet with Bert and do some stuff. I started to feel my eyes water but I quickly dried them up. I breath in and out, in and out. Shit man how many of these do I have to get everyday? I smile and walk around my room. Now that I think of it, I don't necessarily know where I am. Am I in an abandoned building in New York where no one goes to because they believe it's haunted? Am I in a warehouse that is outside of New York? Am I in Newark?

As I kept thinking and thinking I remember that there's a window blocked by a bunch of shit. Maybe I can escape from there, if it's big enough. If not, I can find out where the hell I am. Never thought I'd spend my New Year's Eve like this. Oh yeah, it's New Year's Eve everyone.

"Gerarrrd?" I heard slurred words, never thought I'd hear those in a long time.

"What do you want?!" I snapped as I watched the door open.

"I just want you and that lovely body." His body struggled to walk towards me. He dragged his feet, one hand held a bottle of vodka, the other dangling at his side. His lips made a sinister smirk, I knew what was going to happen and I wasn't going to like it.

"No, leave me alone!" I shoved him away and ran around him and darted out the door.

I made it out of my room and then I saw his men. I tried to run past them quickly but not everything goes to plan. The amount of wiggling I did to get out of their grasp made me tired. I suddenly saw Bert, he smiled at me and offered me a drink. The men still holding onto me but I declined by making zero eye contact. Then I felt a sting in my face and I was looking at the ground. I felt cold hands left my face, then they opened my mouth violently. I was given a pill of some sort and a lot of alcohol. I tried to spit it out but the hands stopped me. They closed my mouth and squeezed my cheeks so I couldn't spit. I didn't want to give in, I never gave in and if I did now...I'd break a promise. Then it all went black.

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My eyes shot open and I heard moaning. Suddenly, I was hit by pain everywhere. I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything. My body was limp, everything in my body was weak. I was weak. I felt a lot of pain in my lower abdomen and some more in my face. I blinked a little more and things started to clear up. I felt something wet drip on me and then more drips.

"Frank..." I whimpered.

"OH baby, he is dead." He snickered.

I gained more of my strength and pushed him off me, it was a weak push but it got him off me. Then I quickly crawled out of bed, my legs were numb but I knew I could walk a little. I got my clothes on as fast as I could and looked over at Bert. Who was passed out on the floor, most likely from the booze. I quickly got my shoes on and ran out the door, running past his men and past the man who was going to help me escape. Funny thing is he gave me a smirk. I looked at him and he started to run with me.

"You know where to go!?" He asked as we ran.

I looked behind us and saw the crowd of men following, "Hell no." I chuckled, trying to laugh away the pain I was feeling.

"Okay, well you got a good start. Make a turn to right here!" He point to a left corridor, where were we?"

We ran and ran then I saw doors. I quickly ran towards them and so did the man on to the left of me. "Thank fucking God."

"You ready?" He asked and I looked over at him and smiled.

"Hell yes." I whispered aggressively.

The more we ran the more everything hurt, I winced but carried on. We stopped running after a mile we lost them. Then we started walking through a forest near Newark. Wait-Newark, near Newark. Frank, oh my god. So close to him.

"I'm close." I whisper, out of breath.

"What?" The guy asked.

"Nothing."

"Okay."

We walked a little more and then I heard footsteps, and I turned to him, "Did you hear that? I thought we lost them?!"

"We did! It just might be someone else, hello?" There were more footsteps and he said again, "Hello?"

"Don't just say 'hello' whatever your name is. Don't you ever watch horror movies? You know the ones with serial killers?"

"No, I don't watch horror movies because I'm a wimp and the name is Nick." He replied, in a very rude like voice.

"Okay then Nick." I looked at him and smiled. We started to look around, trying to find what was making that noise.

"Hello?" Nick asked again, I rolled my eyes and looked more into the forest.

The more we talked, the more movement was made. We looked over our surroundings so many times and then Nick kept saying 'hello'.

"C'mon let's just get back to the train station. I need to see Frank." I gestured to a familiar part of the woods, I believe it leads to Newark.

"Who's Frank?" He asked as we walked through the trees.

"He's my boyfriend and I truly love him more than anything." I looked at him.

"Oh, is he hot?"

"Very." With no sudden hesitation, I didn't care he asked me that, I'm proud.

"Okay, well I think we're getting real close to Newark."

"I think so too." I smiled.

As we kept walking there was no more sound. We came to conclude that it was just an animal and that it was just us being paranoid. After about two hours of walking, we took a break. Newark must have been about two or three more hours away. Which means we'd be there by dusk. Fucking hell. Silence went about the forest as we walked,, I didn't mind the silence. It was quiet comforting if you asked me. After about thirty minutes, I believe, we took a stop.

"We will be in Newark by the it gets dark." Nick said, trying to spark a conversation.

"I know." I said back.

"I'm thirsty." He complained.

"Not my fault." I answered.

"Actually it is your fault." He tried to argue.

"Not really. You could've stopped running halfway and said some excuse like: "I tried to get him but he ran too fast." But no you had to keep running."

"Whatever asshat." He rolled his eyes and I rolled mine.

We stayed in silence again and after about another thirty minutes (?) we started to walk. Right when we started to walk we heard the leaves from the trees crunch. Footsteps. It wasn't multiple but one single person. We kept walking and looked out.

Then Nick exclaimed, "Show yourself!"

I slapped the side of his arm and he mouthed an 'ow'. "Sure, now you be quiet." I looked at him, my face heating up.

"You're such a bitch."

"Says you."

"Gerard?" I heard a familiar voice.

My eyes widened once I met a face that has gotten much more masculine. "Frank!" I breathed out and ran into his arms.

"Fucking hell, I thought I'd never see you. Oh my god."

"Shit Frank. I missed you. I love you." My eyes began to water but I tried to keep them dry.

I pulled out of the hug and held Frank's face, he held onto mine as well. We pulled on each other's face and roughly kissed. The rough kissed turned into a more passionate one, our hands not knowing what to do and suddenly our kiss was stopped by someone clearing their throat.

"God dammit Nick. What?!" I whined.

"I'm sorry but do you want to get to civilization or nah?"

I rolled my eyes and smiled at Frank, "Where did you come from?" I asked.

"I was searching in the woods, looking for you. Like I've always been since you went missing."

"Like you promised?"

"Yes."

"So are we close to Newark?"

"Yeah, pretty close." He smiled at me and then we broke eye contact. We started to walk hand in hand, with Nick being an awkward third wheel.

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Frank had the time on him and we arrived in Newark within twenty minutes. Nick had given us his number and ran to a nearby diner. Frank and I went to his car and we started our drive to New York City. The drive was silent, no one was angry or anything, it was a comfortable silence. It was the silence that was surrounded with our happiness. Silence that I've been wanting to experience in forever.

"I love you." I said as we exit his car.

"Love you too." Frank eyed me as he walked around the car.

We walked into the apartment building, hand in hand. God I missed this, but I do wonder what happened to my apartment. Did Bob sell the apartment or did he ask Mikey to pitch in on some rent?

"Hey, what happened to my apartment?" I asked once we started to walk up the staircase.

"Well Bob, our landlord, called your brother to help out with moving your stuff into another apartment. They both sort of cleaned your apartment. Bob didn't really need any payment due. I pitched in some though. That was last year though. I didn't find you, Bob was getting tired, and Mikey couldn't live their or anything. So Bob sold it and I got Mikey to help me move your stuff into my place." He explained as we walked up to the second floor, one more floor.

"Oh, so I'm moving in with you?" I asked a very idiot question.

"Yep."

"How's Mikey? You got to meet him?"

"He's good, we became quite close. We met when he was looking for you. It was a week after the incident. I told him what happened. He got pissed at me but I didn't care. I was pissed at myself too." He explained, looking at the his shoes.

"Don't say that, you found me. We're safe and we're okay." I stopped him as we were close to the third floor.

"I know, it's just everything went down so fast. I didn't know what to do." He explained.

I held out my arms and he went in. I comforted him for a few minutes and left to go inside. We were burnt out, we just to cuddle and sleep. Once we walked in, I smelt coffee.

"Coffee?" I asked as I looked at Frank.

"Oh yeah, you're brother sort of wanted to help look for you but I left him here because he was tired. He was up all night talking to Kristin." He explained.

I made and 'o' shape and yelled, "Mikes why aren't you at the dorm?!"

"Because I was expecting you to be here b-GERARD!?" Mikey exclaimed as he ran into the living room. Once he entered he held out his arms and I did too but Mikey picked my up and I let my arms hold onto his shoulders.

"Jesus Mikey!" I laughed and was put down.

"You Jesus! Why didn't you tell me? I would've helped man!" He shoved me back and I smiled.

"Because I'm an idiot."

"Yeah you are." He chuckled and turned around and headed to the kitchen.

"Nice to see you to Mikey." Frank said loud enough for Mikey to hear.

"Oh fuck off Frank, I saw you yesterday!" Mikey yelled back.

Frank giggled and my heart skipped a beat. Fuck, I missed that giggle so much. "Fuck, I missed you." I looked at him, leaning to kiss him.

"I did too." He said before I kissed him.

We suddenly started to make out and it was getting steamy. Our bodies then made their ways to Frank's-or should I say our bedroom. I smiled as we kissed. Then we reached his bedroom door and opened it. He led me to his bed and stopped the kiss. He pushed me onto the bed and hopped on top of me and leaned in to kiss me more.

"I love you so much." Frank commented and I smiled.

"Love you too, babe."

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My eyes fluttered open and I had a smile on my face. I looked at Frank and smiled at his beautiful face. I moved closer to him and put my arms on his waist. He moved closer and put his head underneath my chin. I held onto him and waited for myself to fall back to sleep.

Notes

Long chapter...sorry for having you guys wait so long...but yeah hope you enjoy it...this story is complete shit I don't know why you guys like this..lol anyways bye

xo weenie <3