Leviathan (Frerard)

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PART I:
I CAN'T BREATHE WITH THE RADIO ON

CHAPTER 3: "WHAT IF BERT KILLED YOU INSTEAD? WOULD YOU CONSIDER HIM A KILLER?"

Frank's pov:

I walked to Ray's house. Rethinking about what Gerard did and said in front of me. I'm surprise he even spoke. Maybe if I drink with them I can pretend I didn't see what I saw. There was a bunch of police officers around the woods. "Hey! Who goes there." One of them said I got annoyed. "Sorry, I was just going to a friends house. What happened?" I said trying to be as good of a liar as I could. "A body was found here. Did you hear anything?" "No, I was home." "Oh, okay. Have a good day." He said I rolled my eyes and walked on.
"Dude that Kyle guy was killed in the woods." Ray said. "Some asshole police officer tried interrogating me." "What a dumbass. You were already home by the time he was killed." Mikey said. What do you mean?" I asked and passed the vodka bottle to Ray. He took a swig. "It's on the news." Mikey turned on the tv in Ray's room.

I walked to the back of the school again I didn't feel like smoking. Mikey and Ray weren't drinking they were talking. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Gerard didn't come home last night." "Maybe he's here." I said trying to be hopeful. "I'll text him. I thought he was doing better but I guess not." He said

Me: Are you here?

Gerard: Yes

Me: Where are you? You should hang out with Ray, Frank, and I. We're at the back of the school.

Gerard: I don't want to

Me: okay well if you change your mind

Gerard didn't respond though. There were rumors going around that Gerard killed Bert. I need to find him. "I'll be back." "Frank where are you going?" I walked off I think he's sitting in front of the gym. I saw him I think he's listening to music. I sat next to him. "Gerard?" He didn't say anything. "Want to skip?" He looked at me and smiled wide. He wrote in his notebook.

'Sure.'

We walked off of campus by hopping the fence. "Are you okay. People were talking about how you killed Bert. No one believes the rumors though." He got very close to me. I got nervous. "I know." I widened my eyes. We stopped walking. "You're so much like him." He stepped away from me and we walked on. He seems more depressed than psychotic. "It may sound dumb but why don't you talk?" "I just don't feel like it most of the time. Sometimes I want to talk but I just end up not talking at all. I'd like to speak but sometimes it feels impossible after what happened. Your the only person who knows..."
"That you're a 'killer?' You're really not what if Bert killed your instead? Would you consider him a killer?" He was stunned and didn't say anything. I smirked. "Why do you feel so comfortable talking to me?" "Because you remind me of him." "It's okay to say his name. Also I could tell you're in love with him." He sighed and smiled. "Yeah, I was in love with Bert. But I'm a fucking idiot. Do you have any cigarettes?" "Yeah, here." I gave him mine. "Thanks, Ber... Frank. I'm sorry." "No, it's okay." "I'm just not over him." He said staring into my eyes. I blushed not sure what he meant. He smiled. "You know what I mean." He said as if he could read my mind. I blushed more. "Let's go to the cemetery." "Okay." I said.

"Bert and I would always skip and come here." He said. He passed the cigarette to me. "I know you were barley ever at school last year and you always reeked of fucking cigarettes and booze." He smiled I smiled back. "We should probably walk back, Gee." Gerard stopped walking and put his head down. He ran away from me. He acts so differently around me. I walked back to school and saw Ray and Mikey. I feel bad I wish I knew more about what happened the day Bert died.

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