Leviathan (Frerard)

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PART II:
WHO'S THE KILLER? WHO'S THE KILLER? WHO'S THE KILLER?

CHAPTER 3: "JUST LIKE YOU. HE RAN AWAY."

Frank's pov:

"Where were you?" Mikey asked me. "I don't know. I'm fucking wasted right now." I said and tripped over my own feet. I thought about the kiss I had with Gerard. My stupid drunk ass said out loud: "I kissed Gerard." "What?" Ray asked. "I don't know he was so mad and sad. So I kissed him. I thought it'd make him feel better." "Where is he?" "Cemetery. He kept talking about Bert once he was drunk." "I'm tired can I sleep on the couch?" "Sure." I passed out on the couch.
I woke up forgetting that I was drunk last night. I have a hangover again my head hurts so much. I walked to the fridge to get water. Gerard was in the kitchen smoking and drinking coffee. I don't feel like going to school I may just skip. "Do you have any advil?" I don't think he wants to talk today.

'I have painkillers.'

"Why the fuck would I take painkillers?"

'Damn, I was just suggesting. Bert liked taking painkillers. He was in it for the drug and also he'd be in pain a lot of the time.'

"What do you mean?"

'Step dad.'

"Oh. So you kept the painkillers for what?"

'Sometimes their fun to take when I'm drunk.'

"Can I ask you something?"

'What?'

"How come you killed Kyle?" This time he spoke though. "He was going to hurt you. I know he wouldn't have stopped." "How do you know that?" "He'd beat the shit out of Bert. For some reason he would never defend himself. Which is strange because he's... I mean was a good fighter." "Maybe he felt that he deserved it." "Yeah, every time he'd get beat up he'd just take it." He looked away from me. "You remind me of Bert. Actually to be honest sometimes I imagine you as Bert." I laughed. "I know." He blushed. "Well when I imagined you as Bert I got really defensive so I killed Kyle. I'm sorry you had to see that... I really am." "It's okay I forgive you. I'm curious have you killed anyone else?" He smiled. "Yeah, I killed someone in front of Bert actually." "Who?" "His step dad." "What?" "Well I was tired of him always beating up Bert so I killed him." "Tell me." "Okay."

"Most of the time Bert's mom would step in and tell his step dad to fuck off. But he'd mostly do it at night when she wasn't awake. One time when I went to Bert's house. Him and I would smoke most of the time with each other. Getting beat up would make him upset a lot of the time. So he'd always call me whenever he was having a hard time. Smoking, me singing, or watching horror movies with me would calm him down for the most part, but he had terrible anxiety.
One day when Bert told me to hide I ignored him." He laughed a little. "I could still remember him say: 'Gerard! Fucking hide.' Anyways this asshole tries smacking Bert so I come out of nowhere and stab him repeatedly." "How did he react?" I asked. He smiled very sinister like. "Just like you. He ran away from me but then forgave me later on."

I left feeling weird as fuck after what Gerard told me. Mikey called me. "Where are you?" "Home." "Why?" "Because, I'm hungover as fuck." "So you're not skipping with Gerard right now?" I laughed. "No. Why?" "Because Gerard said that he wants you to skip with him." I hung up and went up to my room. Gerard was there already. "Where did you come from? My window was locked." "I had to see you again." "Why?" He laughed. "Don't act so clueless, Frankie." I felt my face turn red. He smiled. "I'm being serious." He rolled his eyes. "Okay fine, it's because your the only person I really care about right now. Besides Mikey and Ray obviously." I held his hand.

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Oh shit sorry I didn't update yesterday. I'll update this story twice today.
Unrelated but I did my makeup like a clown for no reason. I was honestly just bored also I hope I scare people at my school.
Love ya my wee clouds
- Sid <3