Trials of the Mind (Frerard)

Chapter 6

A/N I will try to update more. That is my DESTINY.

cx

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Rays POV

We walked to school with the new guy. 

He seemed cool, considering he had just been beaten to the pulp.

When he saw me I could just tell he was thinking cottonball.

My

Hair

Is

BEAUTIFUL!

I guess he was sent home right away becase he had a fractured rib.

"RAY CATCH ME!" I looked over to see Mikey running down the halls at full speed. He leaped up into the air and was coming right twords me. ( I know that is the wrong spelling.) 

I had no choice. I caught him before he like, died.

"YAAYYYY" Mikey screamed and leaped out of my arms.

"Im gonna go get more coffee!" He said, looking like a kid in a candy store.

"Whatever" I chuckled.

"Do you know what happened to Frank?" Gerard walked down with us to breakfast.

"Yeah. He had a fractured rib and they sent him home." I said

His eyes went wide and he speed walked away.

"where is he going?" the annoying voice of the dreaded Pete Wentz filled the room.

"Absolutly no clue." I shrugged.

What a dramatic day.

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Gerards POV

I ran full speed to my house.

I needed to call Frank and see who did this to him. To see if he is doing good.

He answered on the 3rd ring.

"Hello?"

"Frank!"

"Gerard? how did you get my number?"

"I might have hacked your phone, but thats not important!"

" Im really not ok." Frank sounded scared.

"I know." I was sympathetic. "Who did this to you?" I asked angrilly.

" Stink Breath."

"What?"

"That Josh dude. He is a major dick."

" I know"

"Yeah"

"Can I come over?" I asked

"Uhm sure I guess."

"K be there in 5 minutes."

"how?"

"You live right across the street from me."

"Oh, Yeah, ok then. see ya."

"bye."

I hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

Here I go. I went to the pale blue houde across the street from me and knocked on the door.

"Its open!" I heard Frank call.

"Kay" I called back.

I pulled open the door and walked in.

The place looked kind of dead.

The spick and spanness of it all.

Nothing was crooked or out of place.

It was all white on the inside.

I ran up the stairs and found Frank in a black room, decorated with Nirvana posters.

And a guitar. It had the word PANSEY written on it in silver sparkling stickers.

"Hey" Frank wispered.

"Sup?" I asked.

" Nothing. Its really boring here." Frank said. "Oh but I added a guitar riff to your song!"

"Really? It was just a stupid song I wrote." I said feeling self cautious.

"Its awesome! Do you have a title for it?" Frank looked exited.

"No. I never really thought about it." I stated.

"I was thinking 'House of Wolves.''' Frank was on a roll. "I was bored so I wrote the bass line too."

"Mikey plays bass." I wispered.

"Really?"' Frank was looking like the mad hatter with that insane grin of his.  

(A/N MEGAN! It is a refrance. nothing more, nothing less. geez.) 

"Yeah. He is actually pretty good." I said.

"We should start a band with these awesome songs you write." Frank said.

Was he serious? He looked serious. 

"Okay then, I guess." I agreed.

I wonder how Mikey will take THIS.

A/N    DESTINYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! XXD