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Down And Out

Chapter 16

It all happened so fast, with barely any warning. Besides yanno, basically an oracle in the form of a dream. But you know, if it wasn't a big deal to everyone else why should it be a big deal to everyone him? Right?
WRONG!
It was one of the biggest problems Gerard had ever faced before in his tiny human teenage life. This was a huge deal. I mean, it was possible one of his friends was gonna die. Who wouldn't freak out about that. So naturally Gerard holed himself up in his room and proceeded to scour the internet looking for reasons behind this. Did it mean something? Does it mean what he thinks it means? Should he take the dream as a possible threat?
He came up with things such as:
"Dreams that could mean you're a possible schizophrenic." Okay that made no sense whatsoever.
"NIghtmares; a common symptom of PTSD" He had never been through a traumatic experience, unless you count that time he walked in on his parents- nope don't even want to think of it.
"Deadly dream translator 3000" DUMB!
"Signs to be weary of your midnight visions" Visions? Really?
He even came across a website suggesting that is the possible work of a witch. Or Satan, or God.
Geesus Christ was this annoying, all the things he came up with are either, so unreal they hurt. Or were just so cheesy and ridiculous he had to smash his head into a wall.
In the end he decided to contact Frank about this issue, assuming he would just brush it off as he originally had.
"Hey Frank, remember that-"
"Gee if this is about that dream then I'm not so sure I want to tell you again." Frank interrupted dryly.
"No, listen dude, it is about the dream, but I'm seriously scared. It's been what, a week or two since it happened, and I haven't stopped thinking about it. It worries so much that I'm afraid to sleep. What if I can't stop it from happening, what then? Do I just live with the guilt? It would kill me. You know that. Please, just help me Frankie.."
There was a long silence on the line.
"Hey Gerard, wanna go to a party with me on Saturday.."

Notes

so basically i've decided its unfair to you all that i just stop, so i've decided to update and finish the story tonight or tomorrow. but the thing is i'm not sure how to finish it.... so this should be interesting.
i'm barely editing any of these chapters just saying.
bye guys.(well i'll be coming back in about twenty minutes but still, i always say it).

Comments

@livingxlikexfrank
Well, since this is probably goodbye, it was amazing getting to know you through your writing and I hope you accomplish the things you want to in life and more! <3 Good luck with everything and much love.

@Originality-At-Its-Finest
Thanks for your support. It means a lot, it really does. (its the writer from a different temporary account...)

Hey guys it me, the writer of this crappy fic. I just wanted you all to know i got logged out of my account. So I'm leaving the ending up to you... Sorry about that and thanks to all of you who supported this. Bye guys! (probably for forever I'm sorry to say)

Stay safe, yeah? :)) I hope all will be well for you soon enough.
One day, I can see you actually writing a book, you know? You write very well and your way of thinking about certain things is interesting. I enjoyed this story and maybe I'll see/hear from you again.

Looking forward to the last two chapters! Hope all is well.