My Beautiful Romance. My Innocent Romance. [MCR boyxboy]

Chapter 28~Taking Over Me

A/n I didn't know what song to do ans I was at my friends house and listening to my iPod when Taking Over Me came on and Taking Over Me was decided

Also this is something important I want you all to know: if you've commented and I haven't replied to you but I have replied to others, it's nothing personal. I've read all comments and appreciate them thuroughly but I rea most of them on my phone and it's hard to comment on here and especially to reply. So to anyone who commented but didn't get a reply, THANK YOU!!

Song is (obviously) Taking Over Me by Evanescence

Chapter 28

Frank's P. O. V.

It's been four days now without talking to Gerard. I gave Sandra the letter when I walked inside -she was waiting for Andy- she will give it to me in first period.

I sighed and walked through the doors to the school after another sleepless night.

"F*gy Frank!" Kegan called. Yeah, Kegan takes the time to learn our name and come up with something that goes together. I'm so sick and tired of this. Kegan turned me around and I noticed he was alone. "Look at me when I'm talking to you," he growled.

"F*ck off," I snapped and turned away.

"Doesn't work that way," he said, turning me back around. I punched him in the stomach and walked off. "Fine. Have it your way, but there's a certain Way brother here that's not gonna be happy."

"Don't touch Mikey!" I yelled and turned around.

"Oh, but it's not Mikey," he replied, triumphantly. Kegan was holding a struggling Gerard with a hand over his mouth so he couldn't talk.

I dropped my bag and booked it toward them. I grabbed the arm Kegan was holding over Gerard's mouth and twisted it around his back, almost breaking it.

"Let. Gerard. Go."

"You don't think I've had worse in football."

I pushed his arm more and saw him wince. "I know how to break an arm."

"I'll sue you," he threatened.

"I could go to jail for all I care. Let him go."

David and Justin came around the corner and ran up to grab me. Kegan let go of Gerard and Justin went to grab him.

"No. Frank felt the need to save him. He gets both their beatings." They shoved be to the ground and Gerard just backed up against the wall.

Justin punched me in the face and Kegan and David started kicking me. David kicked me right where I had been stabbed. I screamed in pain as I felt the wound reopen.

The three of them saw blood and started laughing and Gerard just stood against the wall and watched. I guess this is what I get for making Gerard mad.

This went on for another hour, and there was a puddle of blood on the floor below me, not just from my stomach. I couldn't see Gerard anymore, but I'm sure he left so he didn't get in trouble.

Justin gave me a kick to the head and everything became fuzzy as I screamed in pain again. Finally they walked away as I lost conciousness.

Gerard's P. O. V.

  "Doesn't work that way," I heard Kegan say as I turned the corner. Frank punched him in the stomach and started to walk away.  "Fine. Have it your way, but there's a certain Way brother here that's not gonna be happy," he said, grabbing me and putting a hand over my mouth.

"Don't touch Mikey!" Frank barked, facing us.

"Oh, but it's not Mikey."

Frank dropped his bag and sprinted toward us, grabbing Kegan's hand and twisting it behind his back. "Let. Gerard. Go."

"You don't think I've had worse in football."

He put more pressure on his arm. "I know how to break an arm."

"I'll sue you," he threatened.

"I could go to jail for all I care. Let him go." Gosh, I'm being an ass to Frank and he's still trying to help.

David and Justin came around the corner and ran up. Kegan let me go and Justin tried to grab me.

"No. Frank felt the need to save him. He gets both their beatings." They pushed Frank to the ground and I backed up against the lockers, afraid for Frank. Why is it always him?

They started to beat him up and I started to cry silently. Frank screamed after getting a blow to the stomach.

They laughed when they saw blood and I sobbed more, knowing Frank's wound had opened.

I slid down the wall, not knowing what to do. Knowing them if I tried to help they'd make it worse. You can't escape death twice.

Justin kicked him in the head and he screamed again before falling limp. They walked away laughing.

"No, no, no." I whispered, running to Frank. I felt for his pulse. It was there, but weak. I applied pressure to the stab wound on the stomach and picked him up to carry him to the nurse.

The nurse gasped as I brought him in. "They opened his stab didn't they?" I nodded. "Put him on the bed and keep applying pressure," she instructed and pulled out her phone, calling an ambulance.