"Mum?!" Cried Gerard. He ripped the blindfold from his eyes to see a trembling woman with slightly curled blonde hair sat tied to a chair. Grey masking tape was fixed across her mouth and tears left tracks in her face as she peered up to her own son. Blood still gushed from the open wound in the side of her neck and her eyes were soft and gentle, they closed and opened as she tried to steady her breathing. Her blood was smeared across Gerard's hands which he now untied her with but still the same blood that curdled in his stomach, leaked dangerously from his mothers pale body.

"Mum?! Are you okay?!" He yelled as she collapsed to the floor and he knelt down at her side. He stroked his hands gently through her conditioned hair and laid her head on his knee. "Mum! I didn't know! I'm sorry! I didn't know it was you!"
"W-why didn't you talk to me about this Gerard?"
"You wouldn't have been able to help, mum. Please just hang on, please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I can't help it mum, I have to kill people to stay aliv-"
"Get away from me Gerard!" She mumbled as yet more blood ran into a puddle beside her, "you are no son of mine..."
"But mum. I want to save you! I want to help!"
"You have done enough damage to this family Gerard. I hope you're happy now..."
"Mum?!" Gerard shouted as tears began to fall to the floor from his glassy eyes, "Mum! Don't go! I didn't know it was you! Don't go!"
Her eyes closed softly and her body fell limp in his blooded hands.

He turned to Frank who stood with his arms folded above him, behind him a line of cameras and voice recorders stood with armed police men stood like statues with the barrels of their guns pointed to Gerard's head.
"What wrong friend?" Mocked Frank, "did you not like your surprise?"
"You!" Yelled Gerard as he got to his feet with the guns still following his every move, "You planned this all! Didn't you?! You wanted me to be thirsty for blood so that you could bring me to my own house and record me killing my own mother!"
"Precisely the plan friend! And we have everything recorded " gloated Frank.
"Why would you do this to me?! Why would you make me kill my own mother?!"
"You killed Joel! Didn't you Gerard?! Tell them how you killed him that night! Tell them why you hurt Al when he had done not a single thing to harm you!" Frank screamed with tears beginning to leak from his raging eyes.
"I thought you were my friend!" Gerard muttered as police officers advanced towards him and took him by the arms.
"You know I would be your friend! If you weren't a complete phyco and didn't go around killing people and beating my innocent boyfriend half to death!"
"Al deserved it!" Gerard yelled as metal handcuffs were placed around his wrists, "he deserved to be beaten!"
"Why?!!" Screamed Frank as he walked towards Gerard with his hands tightening into a fist.
"Because he had you!"
"What?!"
"He had you! And I wanted you! I wanted to be with you Frankie!"

Frank stepped backwards and turned away briefly, forcing his glance away from the body that lay strewn across the floor and to the tree that stood swaying outside. Emotions of pure fear ran through his veins and he tried his best to slow his breathing down. What a mess all of this was!
Without glancing back around to Gerard he raised his palm into the air. "Take him out of my sight!" He spoke.

Gerard was dragged out of the room by the police officers and was almost thrown into the back of the police car as its sirens screamed in agony as every day it had to carry around blood-thirsty criminals.

As the sirens slowly disappeared into the distance Frank beat his hands against the walls and sunk to the floor in a messy heap, watching as a body bag was brought out to cover up the blonde-haired innocent figure who lay in the middle of the room surrounded by their own blood.
"I'm sorry that you had to die for this...." Frank muttered to the body, "I'm sorry for what your son did. But I will bring justice as that is my job."

And with that Frank simply stood up and walked out of the front door, signalling a taxi and heading straight for the local hospital.

Notes

Um. Hello. Much is happening now! I hope you enjoyed. I went on 3 buses and 3 trains today and hit my head on a bus window whilst listening to girls/girls/boys by p!atd and then got home and we got takeaway. So....fun times. Thank you all. :) x (I still can't think of names for chapters, sorry.)
-Lou