The Victim's POV{C}

For a whole week I skipped school. My mom thought someone was bullying me and easily allowed me to stay home thankfully. Of course, when I was going to take the next Monday off which would start for my three weeks without school, Vanessa Tucker decided to step into my life for the first time in two weeks and down right {C}refused{C} to leave this house and go to school without me.

So, here we are now in the middle of the hallway, Vanessa talking to me like I was actually listening and I was looking around like a hawk for any signs of Gerard Way and his posse. At the first sign of any of them - even Mikey - I'm booking it and not stopping until I get home.

''What happened that was so bad you skipped school for two weeks?'' Vanessa asks, cocking an eyebrow at me. I noticed she looked a little more pudgy than usual, and I knew it was from stress eating. She's worried about me, and as sweet as it may be I really wish she wouldn't.

''Nothing,'' I grunt, eyes shifting lazily towards the ground finally. I thought for sure the whole school would know I'm basically Gerard Way's bitch now, but then again why would he tell anyone? What he did to me could be seen as rape, seeing I didn't want to touch him in that way, so he and his little posse could get arrested. The only one I would stand up for is Mikey, and I'm still weary about him so nothing has been decided.

''Bull. Shit.'' she snaps, pressing mee against the wall. I wince, her fingers digging into the two week old bruies Bob had left on my shoulders. My head was sore too, but after a couple of days it finally went away.

A by passing teacher stop and scowls Vanessa for her language and for pressing me up against the wall. Finishing it off with a scolding I would never hear the ending of.

By the time Vanessa was able to tug me into a deserted section of the hall, the bell was able to signal and that's always when Gerard strikes, so I really didn't want to be out of class in the next three minutes.

''Gerard Way has been looking all over for you Iero, why? He was royally pissed off and wouldn't leave me the fuck alone about it! I am very sorry, but I was about to turn your ass into him. He's a pain in my unroyal ass,'' she snaps bitterly, still embarrassed about the scorning and then she looked a little doubtfuly before sighing heavily, almost dramatically.

Gerard has been looking for me? Oh shit. Oh shit. Shitshitshit!

''Please - let me go home! I c-can't handle this! Just....give me a few days and I'll come b-back, alright?'' I cry, trying to run but found myself once again trapped in the hold of Vanessa Tucker once more.

''Frank Iero, I'm only going to ask you this one last time - {C}what did Gerard and his posse do to you?''{C} The tone Vanessa uses is scary, and I knew she wasn't messing around with me.

''Nothing!'' I cry for the final time, looking around me. I could feel eyes on me - or was it just my paranoia kicking up again? Whatever it was, I didn't like it and it sent me into a frenzy of complete and utter panic.

''Liar!'' She snaps bitterly, ''you're a fucking liar! Gerard has been nothing but bitter the whole time you've been gone! Something happened the last time you were here, now tell me what he did to you!''

Gerard's angry. Angry enough to confront Vanessa? Is that why she brought me back to school? So Gerard and the rest of his posse could get their hands on me again?

''I-I'm going home,'' I stammer, shaking my head and bolted for the doors, only to be tackled to the floor by Vanessa.

''Tell me what he did to you or I swear to God I'll go to your mother and tell her Gerard Way, a twenty year old scum bag, beat you up and then he'll go to jail. Do you want me to tattle?'' she threatens, glaring at me.

I shove her off, my heart pounding rapidly. Why can't Nessa just let me go home? I don't want to be here - why can't she understand that?

''He did nothing to me Vanessa - I swear,'' I lie, hoping she would leave me alone. I sounded truthful, right? I've never given Vanessa a reason to doubt me before, so she won't now right?

She looks skeptical but nods. ''I trust you Frank, don't make me regret this.''

I couldn't promise her she wouldn't regret it, because if she ever found out the secret could make or break our friendship but I can't make the words form in my mouth. How could I tell Vanessa that Gerard made me give him a blow job?

xoxoxo

The day went by and classes ended, and soon enough lunch time came around. I wondered if Gerard would come over to me and pull me off, or maybe he would force Vanessa to do things to him this time while I watch?

Shuttering, I shove the thoughts from my head. If Gerard wanted Nessa than he would have harassed her a long time ago, not just when I disappeared for two weeks.

Suddenly, her phone went off the song Guilty Conscious by Eminem started to play. A few kids looked at us for a minute, sharp disapproving looks contorting on their faces before they turn their attention away once again.

She reads the text, frowning deeply. I knew that ring tone, it's the one she set for her girlfriend. My ringtone is {C}Creep{C}

''I have to go Frank, my girlfriend is having car troubles. Hopefully I can just jump start it or whatever so I should probably be back in about thirty minutes. Cover for me?'' Vanessa asks, cocking an eyebrow at me.

''Okay,'' I say tossing the rest of my banana and peanut butter sandwich away, my stomach upset from the tarty tasting chocolate milk.

''If one of Gerard's little minions tries to make a move on you, text me alright? Or go to a teacher - whichever one saves your ass. I know you said Gerard did nothing to you but just in case.''

I nod, swallowing roughly as I watch my best friend leave. Who knew I would have so many problems and I've only been attending Belleville High for four weeks.

{C}At least I've had four weeks without my father trying to step into my life.

Only ten minutes after Vanessa left a note flopped down onto the cafeteria table and my stomach clenches. When I looked up to see who had dropped it, my heart sunk. It was Gerard and he was walking out of the cafeteria room innocently. Everyone knows Gerard Way is anything but innocent.

Shakily, I grab the note and read it, my throat aching from the dryness it felt suddenly. In fact, my whole mouth felt like someone had put boiling hot sand in it.

Dear Frankie,
Welcome back. You left for two weeks - that wasn't very nice. Poor Mikey has been on the edge of his seat believing you went and told the police. I knew that wasn't the case though, because I would already be locked up. And you consider what I made you do as sexual harassment? How can it be sexual harassment when you obviously enjoyed it? I have to talk to you - meet me in the bathroom next to the senior gym. Be there in five minutes, or else.
~Keep the faith, Gee xoxo

I drop the note, looking over my shoulder. Ray and Bob were looking at me, their words clear in their eyes.

If I didn't get up in the next two seconds, they would come over and ''nicely'' take me to the bathroom, telling the teacher I have a stomach ache or something.

''Okay,'' I whisper getting up and sticking the note in my pocket. Maybe Gerard wanted to tell me he's sorry - it can happen, right?

Probably not.

Walking with my eyes casted down, I make my way to the bathroom near the seniors gym, arriving twenty minutes late because the school is still new to me and I had no clue where this bathroom is.

When I walked in, the first thing I was greeted with was Gerard's face - and boy, he does not look happy.

Notes

God, this story is my baby c: I think it's my favorite one, or close to it with Famous Last Words :3

And don't blame Vanessa too much. I would be kicking Gerard's ass if I were her, wouldn't you? c:

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