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FRANKS POV

I feel the first tears roll down my cheeks as I turn to throw my current armful of clothing into my bag, my heart cracking a little further and my chest tightening in anger and heartbreak, my mind in disbelief that he could do this to me again. I turn back to the dresser, prepared to grab another handful of clothing when the picture hanging on the wall near the bed catches my eye and I snap, marching across the room to grab it, staring at the picture of Gerard and I on our wedding day, exchanging our vows for just a second before I scream out and throw it across the room, the frame making a loud smashing sound as it hits the wall and falls to the floor, broken glass scattering everywhere but I don't care, turning back to the dresser and continuing to empty it of my clothing. Twenty minutes later I have finally collected all my stuff, dragging the bags to the front door when it opens and Gerard, my husband and love of my life, the cheating bastard who has broken my heart for the last time comes inside, his eyes widening when he sees my bags all lined up beside the door. "What's..." He trails off, his eyes meeting mine and in that first split second I see the guilt flash across his face before he covers it back up and tries to continue playing dumb. "Babe what's wrong?" He asks, taking a step towards me and I snap, stepping back away from him as I yell "Stay the fuck away from me you dirty cheating asshole." "Baby what are you talking about?" "I know you're cheating again, don't try to deny it. I'm done, I don't want to do this anymore" I sob out, tears falling down my cheeks in a steady stream and as I take a step towards the front door Gerard charges at me and grabs my upper arms, his hold way too tight and when I try to fight him off he only tightens his grip, making me cry out in pain as I thrash against him, my hands coming up to hit at his chest. "You're not leaving" Gerard tells me and I kick out, getting him in the shin and he drops his hold on me as he stumbles back, pain evident on his face and I make my break for it, rushing towards the door but Gerard's arms wrap around my waist, picking me up off the floor and dragging me backwards and I scream out as I thrash against him again, throwing my elbows back into him and he loses his grip on me, dropping me back to the floor and I lose my balance, falling to my knees and just as I push myself back onto my feet Gerard grabs me again and I manage to get one arm free, spinning around and swinging my fist into his face, screaming at him to let me go and his free hand regrips my upper arm, shaking me violently as he shouts in my face "No, you're not leaving." I start hitting against him again, trying to get away and Gerard shakes me again before letting me go, pushing me slightly and I lose my balance, falling to the floor and on my way I hear a sickening crack, the back of my head feeling like it's been crushed and I cry out in pain as I fall to the floor, the room spinning before I gasp in one final breath and everything goes dark.

GERARD'S POV

"Baby I gotta go" I tell Bert, pressing one last kiss to his lips before I drag myself off the bed, tugging my clothes back on and Bert pouts as he lays back and watches me, a small smile spreading across my face as I lean back down for one last kiss, Bert's tongue sliding into my mouth and the kiss quickly turns dirty, my dick twitching in interest before I catch a glimpse of the clock out of the corner of my eye, seeing it's later than I thought it was already. "I'll text you later ok?" I offer as I drag myself back off the bed, turning to the mirror Bert has hanging on the wall and making sure I look normal. "I look forward to it babe." After I leave Bert's apartment I make the short drive home, pulling into the driveway and seeing Franks car parked there, smiling to myself as I think about seeing him, Frank truly being the love of my life but there's just something about Bert and the way he knows exactly how to please me that I just can't shake. I get out of the car and make my way inside, Frank walking into the living room as I step in and I notice a bunch of bags and suitcases lined up against the wall, my forehead creasing in confusion as I look up to Frank and his eyes are swollen and bloodshot, tear tracks evident on his cheeks and I feel panic grip me, wondering if he knows. "Babe what's wrong?" I ask, stepping towards him and Frank backs up, his eyes turning wild as he screams "Stay the fuck away from me you dirty cheating asshole." "Baby what are you talking about?" I ask, trying to figure out how I can get myself out of this, my heart clenching at the thought of Frank being hurt. "I know you're cheating again, don't try to deny it. I'm done, I don't want to do this anymore" he sobs out, tears streaming down his cheeks as he breaks and I feel my own eyes well with tears, my heart breaking to see so much pain on my loves face and as he rushes towards the front door I feel something inside me snap, my need to keep him here overtaking me and I reach out and grab him, gripping his shoulders and holding him there as I try to look into his eyes but he won't look at me, thrashing violently against my hold and I tighten my grip on him, my mind screaming at me to not let go and as I tell him "You're not leaving" he screams out and kicks me in the shin, pain radiating up my leg as I let him go, limping back a step as I hiss in pain. I look up to see Frank rushing for the door again and I growl lowly as I surge forward and wrap my arms around his waist, pulling him back against my chest and away from the door and as Frank lands an elbow to my ribs I drop my grip on him, a soft grunt of pain sounding from me and I snap completely, terror and anger winning out and I grab him again, Frank quickly turning and punching me in the face in his attempt to escape me and anger takes over, my hands squeezing Franks arms tight enough to cause him pain and I scream at him again, telling him I'm not letting him go and as I let him go, pushing him back he trips and falls, his head smashing into the end of the bench and making a noise that will haunt me for the rest of my life, a groan of pain escaping him as he hits the carpet and a pool of red leaks out onto the carpet and I scream, collapsing to the floor beside him and picking his upper body up to rest in my lap, my hand reaching around and pressing against the giant bleeding wound on the back of Franks head, his body limp in my arms and I scream again, begging for someone to help as I start to cry, leaning down and burying my face in Franks hair, refusing to let him go as the neighbours run in, a lot of shouting going on but I block it all out, my heart breaking as I cradle the lifeless body of my Frankie to my chest.

Notes

So this is my first take on the prompt, there will be another one to come as this prompt sparked many ideas for me