Hidden in the dark

Frank's POV:

"I can't let you die I'm sorry. I'm sorry I have to do this to you but I can't see you die. Now you'll never have to die. I love you Frankie." I hear a voice sob. My eyes fly open. I'm not dead. Gee is kneeling over me with something pressed against my mouth. I feel hot liquid being dropped in. "Please just swallow. It'll save you." He says quietly. It's his wrist. His blood. I can't do anything but swallow. I feel like throwing up. I pass out again.

I wake up in an empty dark classroom alone. I pull up my sleeves. No scars. Must have been a dream. Where is everyone though. I hear the door open.

"Frankie! You're okay. You worried me so much baby." I hear a voice say. I let out a growl. It sounds almost animalistic. "Fuck, I forgot about that." I hear him mumble. I've got a pounding headache.

"What?" I growl out. I rake my nails down the desk and look down to see deep scratch marks in the desk.

"Baby, please look at me." He says and I shoot my head up to look at him. He's sat infront of me. He grabs my hands softly. "T-to save you. I had t-to change you. You didn't die. You told me you wanted to. You said it was all for me. Frankie. Please don't think I'd ever want you gone." He said and started to tear up. I look down at our hands. I'm pale. Like almost as pale as him. I see his long sharp nails. My nails look like his. He squeezes my hands gently.

"I've got a headache. I see you've changed me. Why the hell didn't I die. You don't even like me. You should have just left me to die." I snarl and I hear him sniffle.

"I've got meds. I don't like you, I love you. I broke when I saw you with a blade in your hands and seven deep slits on you. I wanted to die. I couldn't stand seeing the person I protect and love trying to kill themselves. Because of me too." He says and I hear him let out a large cry. He throws himself on me.

"Gee." I sigh. "I love you too but you never tried to stop me when I left. You just sat there. You snapped at me." I say and look up at him. He's shaking.

"I was in too much shock to move. After you left I tried to stand. My legs were weak. I went looking for you. I'm sorry I snapped. I thought you hated me and came to poke at me more. That's what my parents did." He said and heals onto me tightly.

"Let's go home Gee baby. This day has been stressful." I say and he kisses me softly. "Ya know that's much better in real life." I say and we walk out of the back school exit in the basement. I hiss once we get into the sun.

"Oh yeah. I'll have to teach you how to deal with things being like you are now." He says and we hop into his car. Everything seems 1000x brighter now. This sucks yet rocks.

Notes

Filler for next chapter.