Vampires Will Never Hurt You (Frerard) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 11

Gerard Way

"What do you mean you almost bit Frank?" Mikey said.

"It was an accident. I was horny and needed a distraction. We were kissing and my eyes changed. Luckily Frank freaked out about my eyes and I was able to stop myself from biting him." I said. "I think we need to leave."

"No! Please no I love it here! And I'll miss how Ray-"

"Ray? Are you secretly dating Ray?"

He remained quiet.

"You are! Oh god! What did we get ourselves into! Fucking hell!"

"Can't we take them with us? We could have Jared or someone else be our drummer."

I knew that this day would come. We would be stopping somewhere and we both would find someone. I never thought it would be this hard to leave my little Frankie. And Mikey found someone he thinks he loves, but I thought he was straight. Maybe he's bi like me.

"We'll stay. Only a little longer. But we have to make sure Ray and Frankie don't find out about us."

"Find out about what?" Someone said.

I turned around and saw Bob leaning against the doorframe.

"What do you want Bob." I said.

"Just a little talk." Mikey stood up as Bob walked over towards us. "I know you two are vampires. I still want in the band. Even if us werewolves hate you bloodsucking demons."

"Why do you want in the band? Soon enough it's going to be all vampires, and then theres a little wolf like you."

"Frank and Ray are mortal."

"For now. Now get the fuck out of our room."

Bob turned and walked out. I fell onto my bed groaned in frustration. Mikey sat down on the floor beside my bed and looked at me.

"We'll be alright. Right?" He said.

"Yea." I said.

All I'm thinking about is how the hell are we supposed to tell them we're vampires?

~~~~~~~

Frank Iero

I was laying on Gerard's bed. My head rested on his chest, and our hands were intertwined and rested on his stomach. His free hand was wrapped around my shoulders and he lightly stroked my arm. I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent of vanilla and cigarettes.

"Why do you smell so fucking good?" I mumbled.

"Why do you have to be so fucking adorable?" He smiled.

He unlocked our hands and pulled me onto his lap. He brushed the lose strands of my hair out of my face.

"Your hair is growing out." he said.

"Yea, I know. I was thinking about letting it grow out and cut the blue off." I told him.

"I'd love that."

He leant up and kissed my nose.

"You still owe me." he said.

"What do I owe you?" I innocently asked.

"You still owe me a blow job."

"Hmm. I thought I made it up to you when I gave you that hickey last week."

"Nope." He said and popped the "p".

"Fine."

~~~~~~~

I fell back onto the bed and rested my head on Gerard's chest again.

"That was, by far, the greatest blow job, ever." He panted.

I kissed his lips and smiled.

"One day, we'll be together, forever." he closed his eyes and drifted off to a deep sleep.

I kissed his cheek before settling down under his blanket, head of his chest, and drifted off into a deep sleep.

*Dream*

"Gee?" I called out. "Gee. Come out! Please stop hiding!"

A person jumped out in front of me. He has black hair, and is wearing the same jeans and t-shirt he was wearing when I first met Gee. He looked up and his eyes were a bright red. He pinned me to the brick wall beside me.

"What are you doing out this late at night?" He said.

"Walking. Why?"

"You shouldn't at this time at night, Frankie."

He smiled showing his pearly white fangs before plunging them into the side of my neck.

*End Of Dream*

I woke up screaming.

"Frankie?" Gee said. "Frankie, what's wrong?"

I managed to stumble out of bed and fall flat on my ass.

"What are you?" I said sternly.

"Frankie-"

"Answer me! I know its not normal for eyes to turn red Gerard."

"Okay." he sighed.

He lifted me up off of the ground like I was a toddler and set me down on his lap.

"I'm sorry I've been keeping this from you. Mikey and I have been trying to keep this from you and Ray." He let out a loud sigh. "We're vampires."

I tried to get off of him but he kept his arms around me.

"Frankie." He whispered. "I'm not going to hurt you. And Mikey isn't going to hurt Ray." He started leaving a trail of light kisses down my neck. "I promise." He whispered when he got to my ear.

He kissed underneath my ear, which he knows is my weak spot. I quietly moaned. He trailed down to my collarbone and removed my Smashing Pumpkins shirt. He laid me down on the bed and straddled me and continued to work on my collarbone, leaving dark purple hickeys behind, before licking the now sore spot. I moaned again as I felt him palm me through the pyjama bottoms I was borrowing from him. I flipped us over so that I was on top of him. I noticed it was hell of a lot easier to flip him over then last time.

"Gee?" I asked him. "When was the last time you had a drink?"

He remained silent for a moment. Then finally told me.

"Three weeks." He said. "But we're supposed to drink at least once a week." He mumbled the last part.

I then thought of something.

"Drink from me."