Hallucination

minor abuse** warning idk

I"So that's all that happened," Mikey asked taking a couple bites of his pancakes in front of him.
Gerard nodded taking a sip of his coffee. "Yeah it's voodoo- or witchcraft ," still confused on what 'voodoo' even was. All he knew from witchcraft is what he saw on TV, and we don't believe what's on TV.
Mikey ran his hands over his face, "well I guess it's time to go back to the library," Mikey huffed.
Gerard looked at his brother with the look of confusion, Mikey didn't seem to notice stuffing his mouth with bacon. Once he looked up at his brother who giving him the most annoyed and pissed shit look ever, "what," Michael said confused.
"why are you so interested in this," Gerard asked. Mikey shrugged, "I don't know really it's just...something to past the time,". Gerard raised his eyebrows, leaning back in his chair, "well I'm going back home," Gerard said standing up. Mikey waved his hand, "Bye Gee,". Gerard smiled, "Bye Mikes,".
Gerard got in his bike and headed home.

His parent's car was gone (still) so he parked his pastel pink bike in the drive way of the house. He sighed dramatically realizing Mikey had the keys. "Dammit-,".
As he spoke the door began to open. He entered the house confused, then he saw him. Frank standing there. Shirtless at the end of the stairs. "Get in,"Frank said and Gerard nodded quickly making his way in. He shut the door, locking it just in case his brother came home.
"Strip," Frank said crossing his arms. Gerard did as he was told. He took of his cardigan, shoes and the rest of his clothing. He let out his semi hard cock. "On your hands and knees," Frank said.
Once again Gerard obeyed getting his hands and knees crawling over to Frank. Frank smiled petting Gerard's Raven black hair before attaching Gerard's collar and pulling it with the circle loop.
"Come kitten let's go upstairs," Frank said dragging Gerard along with the loop of the collar. Gerard body was basically being dragged by Frank up the stairs. His hands and feet trying to keep up with Frank at his speed.

"D-Daddy," Gerard said half way threw the stairs. "Yes love," Frank stopping. Gerard looked up at Frank who's still holding the loop.
"We need to talk," Gerard said trying to remain serious. Frank sighed, letting go of the loop. "we'll talk upstairs...ill go grab your clothes," Gerard nodded making his way upstairs.
He pulled on a random(not really) light blue dress and sat on his bed waiting.
Frank came in pulling his sweater over his head, putting his hands on his hips. "Alright sweetheart what is it," he asked. Gerard patted a spot next to him, Frank obeyed sitting down next to Gerard.
"Okay," Gerard begins to say then notices Frank playing with his hair, his mind was scared and his body wanted to go to little space but he fought the feeling, "Frank," Gerard said sternly, "What's witchcraft,".
Frank ran his hand over his face, his muscles tensing up. Gerard sat up like a big boy trying to act he was in control, and at that moment he was. He put Frank in a rough place, trying to explain to Gerard what something so powerful yet so evil.
"It's nothing," Frank said standing up, shoving his hands in his pocket.
"Bullshit," Gerard barked at Frank. Frank stood there flabbergast at Gerard's choice of words," you think you can distract me with some sexual fantasies. But I can see right threw you Frank-,".
"Gerard. Stop,".
"You're not in control here Frank. You're some fucking lost ghost or some shit. You're pathetic. I know what you are Frank, Lily told me-,".
A hand smacked against Gerard's cheek. He fell to the bed. His right holding onto the bruising cheek.
Frank grabbed the small fragile boys collar, pulling him up, "Listen here you pet. You're not in control here," Frank said pulling him off the bed making Gerard fall weakly to his knees, "I'm your master. I'm attached to you. I'm not going anywhere," Frank said getting into Gerard's face.
"F..Frank this isn't you," Gerard whispered. Frank's body slumped, letting go of Gerard. His body fell onto the floor of his room.
"Gee...I don't know why I-,".
"Go get me a first aid kit my knees are bleeding," Gerard sitting up. He brought his knees up to his chest as he waited for Frank to come back with the first aid kit.
Frank came back moment later with a first aid kit"Here you go sugar let me-,".
"Don't fucking touch me," Gerard snapped. He opened the container, taking out some gaze and tape. Frank sat down on the floor across from Gee as he cleaned up the rug burn.
"I love you Gee. I'm so sorry I hit you," Frank said. Gerard glared at Frank, before sighing.
He finished cleaning himself up. "We can't play anymore...until I believe you are truly sorry," Gerard said. Frank nodded, pulling his sweater of his knuckles, "I respect that," Frank said staring at Gerard who seemed to be focused on the floor.
Frank knew exactly how to cheer Gerard up.
"Wanna cuddle," Frank asked with a devilish smirked on his face.
Gerard let the tears fall and nodded.
Frank stood up picking up Gerard from where he sat, bridal style. Frank held him in his arms and began to sway back and forth.
"What are you doing daddy," Gerard asked looking up at Frank. Frank looked down at Gerard and pulled Gerard's hair out of his face. "I wanna hold you for a bit," Frank said walking over to Gerard's record player and putting Tonight By David Bowie on vinyl on the record player.
"Frankie," Gerard whined as Frank began to sway. "hush," Frank said to the small forgiving boy in his arms, "just sleep," Frank cooed as Gerard's eyes began to feel heavy drifting him into a sleep, falling out of reality, and I to his mind...slowly but surely. He was asleep.

•••••••

"Gee where are you," Mikey yelled.
Gerard groaned, and rolled in his bed and decided to make a joke seeing Mikey would catch it, "And I'm so sorry. I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight," Gerard said in his groggy morning voice.
Mikey rolled his eyes standing in the door way of his twin brothers room, "this isn't the time for Blink-182 Gerard," Mikey said annoyed.
Gerard pouted looking at his 'younger' brother, "you're no fun," Gerard said while he buried his face in blankets.
Mikey stood there in the door way annoyed and flustered, "Mom and Dad aren't home yet,"Mikey blurted out. Gerard lifted his head from the blankets, "call...aunt Marie," Gerard said scrambling off the bed.
Mikey nodded exiting the room and going to the old land line phone. Gerard followed as Mikey went inside the brown night stand that the phone stood in pulling out a phone book and flipped threw the pages. He pointed his fingers at one of the numbers. "here- Gerard why'd you change your clothing and what's up with the collar," Mikey asked.
Gerard shrugged, "I'm trying to find something to wear to my audition and I want to know if the collar looked nice I guess," Gerard said thinking at the top of his head. "Oh.." Mikey said dialing up the number.
"Hello? Aunt Marie?," Mikey said into the phone.
"In gonna go put a frozen pizza in the oven," Gerard whispered to Mikey. Mikey looked at his brother and nodded as his.
Gerard went down stairs and into there kitchen, and made pulled out a frozen pizza they had on soccer nights.
He put it in the oven and waited for night to come down, he waited sitting in the counter. He heard muffles from the phone, then words came clear, "alright thank you we'll see you soon," Mikey said said hanging up the phone.
He came down the stairs and into the kitchen, "wanted they say," Gerard asked swinging his feet back and forth, Mikey ran his hand over his hair, "they never showed up,".

Notes

I'm working on chapters for STPGATP and HWMTBH those titles are too long figure that shit out and I'm so lost on one you don't even know

but I started school which is grand.
I miss middle school.