I can't take it anymore

Gerard's pov

"Frank what the hell was that this morning?" I ask Frank calmly not wanting to freak him out. He looked very confused and a little scared. I wonder what he is thinking right now, I think as Frank sits up in bed and hugs his pillow. "Well uh I have night tarriers every night and I normally only get an hour of sleep a night." Frank said not looking at me but at the pillow in his arms. I have nightmares too but there not as bad as what Frank has ever night. "Frank it's okay, you don't have to be scared what your with me." I say and sit next to him on the bed putting my arm around his waist. Frank slowly relaxed and put his head on my shoulder. "Last night was the best sleep I've had in the past three years, I normally don't sleep at all of weeks." Frank said as we sat there staring out the window. Then I heard a loud bark from somewhere in the house, I jumped and almost fell of the bed. "What was that?" I ask as me and Frank get off the bed and walk to the door. Frank was smiling and he opened the door and whistled, I could here feet thudding up the stairs. There stood a massive pit bull that was grey and white, a Rottweiler, a Great Dane, and a Newfoundland. "Come here!" Frank said to the dogs happily as they all walked in a line to Frank wagging their tails. All four dogs formed a border about Frank and me, all the dogs were looking at Frank not paying any attention to me. "Gerard this is Kellin," patting the pit bul, "this is Skyler," pointing at the Rottweiler, "that's Sebastian," petting the Grest Danes head, "and this is Bear." Frank ended patting the Newfoundland. "Wow you have a lot of dogs Frank." I say and pet Bear on the head, the dog tilted his head and looked at Frank as if looking for arrival. "Guys this is Gerard he's a very good friend of mine, so be nice." Frank said smiling at me, all of the dogs all came closer to me and nuzzled my legs and waist. All of the dogs were big enough to push me over if they wanted. "They normally don't like strangers, but they really like you." Frank said still smiling. "Hey were is Mikey at?" I ask and walk over to the stairs. "Maybe he found Jazz's room." Frank says as we go down the stairs and the dogs follow. "Who's Jazz?" I ask, he talks as if it's a person I think. "She's very nice and loves new people." Frank says as he opens up a door that was slightly ajar. When we walked into the room it was filled with balls, stuffed animals, a king sized bed on the floor with Mikey on it, and a FREAKING SIBERIAN TIGER! Mikey was petting it's head as it sat half on his lap and half in the bed. "Frank how the hell do you have a freaking tiger in your house?" I ask almost freaking out a little bit it was really cool. "Well when I was younger my father and I went to a zoo and the people that worked there said they had a baby tiger but they couldn't keep it there. So they asked if my father would take it, he said no but I begged him and he finally said yes. I had to take care of her, that's the only way my father would have let me have her." Frank said as he walked over to Jazz, she got up and practical jumped into his arms, almost pushing him over. "Hey Jazz, what's up?" He asks the tiger as he licks his face, I almost laught with the greeting he gave her. Mikey got off of the bed and walked over to me, I've never seen him look so happy before. "So you made a new friend?" I ask smiling back at him, I wonder if he has any more pets. The dogs all walked into the room in a line, Jazz walked up to them and they all greeted each other. "This is my family," Frank said still looking at the animals. "they are all I have." Now he looked a little sad and almost on the verge of crying. "When I was three my mom died from cancer, when she was on her death bed and my dad couldn't stand it she was his one and only. Before she die she told me to do what made me happy and not care about what others thought of me. After she died I got Kellin, Skyler, Sebastian, and Bear they helped me so much and they protect me. Jazz almost killed a robber last year, and Bear attached a guy that was trying to uh do stuff to me.." Frank trailed off and zoned out for a second. "Frank in sorry that happened to you." I said moving closer to him, Jazz walked back to us and pushed her head agents my hand. "My dad is gonna work himself to death one day and I won't have anyone left besides my little family right here." Frank looked sad again and a tear roled down his cheek. "Frank you have us." I say looking at him as Mikey, Frank smiled and hugged me bearing his face in to my chest and cried. "Thank you." He said still crying, he stood there for a minute before walking to the kitchen. "Hey Frank early in your room when you passed out I saw uh cuts and bruises all over your arms and body, did you do that to your self?" I ask after Frank calmed down and stopped crying. He looked at me with sad eyes and nodded his head, he scanned my face looking to see if I would be angry but I want I was sad. "Frank you don't have to be scared anymore or sad because I will always be her for you." I say kissing his forehead lightly, he hugged me even tighter for how small he was he was really sting because I couldn't really breath anymore from how hard he was hugging me. He let go and then went to the fridge. "Do you guys want French toast?" He asks, me and Mikey both nod our head. "Hell yeah!" We both say at the same time, we all laugh.

Notes

Thank you for reading, I hope you liked it and enjoyed my crazy little chapter. You didn't expect a Siberian tiger did yea? XD leave a comment telling me what you think, read my bio and scroll down, I love French toast XD <3