Chapter 32

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Tony's POV:
I've been looking for Frank for hours and the fog is completely vanished.
He shouldn't have gotten too far.
As I walk along the street I notice a peculiar blood trail. Of coarse! I should've looked for a trail. I follow the blood and start to see more appearing on the walls in hand shapes being dragged along. When I get to a corner of another alley way I run my hand along his blood. What have I done? He has problems! Not me...
I can't believe I let myself lose control like that. I look at the bag of pills in my hand, the ones he shoved into my stomach. I should look at them... He wants me to know.
As I open the bag full of pills I look through the labels on all of the caps.
I see a blue tube of pills with the label 'Clozapine' I lightly shake it around, there's barely any pills left in it.
I move on and pull out two red caps both labelled 'Zyprexa' as I shake them as well I notice almost every pills capsule in the bag is half empty. This is probably Frank's attempt at self medicating. I sigh. Why do I pity him so much when he's hurt me repeatedly. Am I really that stupid?! That naive!? Of coarse he has some sort of mental condition.
I have to find him and apologize. I start running through the blood trails past the shopping plaza, they stop on the door of the tour truck. I bang away at the door waiting for an answer. But nobody opens it.
I hear yelling and crying coming from the door, I keep listening through the door when it's suddenly thrown open. Gerard comes over to me and helps me up.
"What are YOU doing here" he glares at me emphasizing the you.
I have no idea, I look around and see my headphones, they can be my excuse.
"I-I uhh want my headphones" I say distracting him from glaring at me.
He smirks and shakes his head.
"Nope," he answers still shaking his head "I'll buy you some more..." he finishes shrugging.
"What! Why can't I have mine?" I burst as he walks back into the truck holding my arm.
He rubs the back of his neck and stretches.
"Because I found they make great decor for our games section" he smiles. I laugh at him and roll my eyes.
"Okay" I say trying to sound convinced. As I look around I see Alice lying on the couch holding a cloth over her stomach. I rush over to her immediately but Gerard holds me back.
"Don't stress her okay, she needs to relax" he walks over to her and kisses her forehead stroking her hair and softly rubbing her stomach.
She smiles a weak smile at him. I turn away and roll my eyes, why can't I have that with Frank? Is there something wrong with me... Yes, there is... Why else would he be doing those things to me. I feel someone tap my shoulder and I turn to see Gerard offering a hug. I'll take what I can get. I cry all of my tears into his chest as he rubs my back gently.
He smiles at me but his smile fades as he takes me outside of the truck and takes my hands.
"Did Frank... Did he rape you?" he asks looking into my eyes. He looks so worried, it's so cute!
"I-I mean no, we, I just..." I quickly tried to deny. He shook his head at me.
"Why would you ask me that?" I feel him let go of my hand and he looks down.
"Oh, well Frank came back to the truck with blood all over him, he had RAPIST carved into his stomach. He said you did it" he replies looking back up at me with his black fringe in his face. I move his fringe.
"Wow, I thought you did something with your hair, that looks amazing!" I distract him.
"Tony!" he looks at me concerned
"how old are you?" he grabs my shoulders.
"I'm fifteen..." I reply stepping back.
Gerard puts his palm on his face and hesitantly questions me.
"Do you know how old Frank is?" he asks widening his eyes. He's almost scaring me "Tony, Frank's twenty years old!" his eyes are still extremely wide as he tells me.
I feel my heart stop.
"That means..." I stumble backwards trailing my hand on the exterior of the truck.
Gerard urges me while coming towards me, I notice I'm about to fall over but he takes my hand and pulls me towards him. He pins me on the truck and lets go of me instantly letting me slide down the truck.
"That means Frank will go to jail for statutory rape!" he yells at me.
I feel the anger rising in his voice but I won't let it get the best of me.

Gerard's POV:
I yell at her, she seems completely unaware of what she and Frank have done. She looks up at me with teary eyes but quickly wipes them away.
"Frank will go to prison, do you understand that?" I calm down informing Tony.
"He raped you! You did not have sex!" I yell at her. She brings herself up off the ground and I see her shakily stand up. She hands me a bag of pills. I give her a confused look as I carefully open the zip lock. When I look inside I see tons of pill capsules and boxes of pills. I look at Tony concerned.
"He has a mental disorder," she quietly admits as I hand the bag back to her "and I think he also has abandonment issues" she continues sniffling and wiping her nose with her hand.
I look into the window of the truck and help tony get into the truck with me.
As we walk into the truck I see Frank kneeling next to Alice with his hands clasped together resting them on her stomach and burying his face in the side of the couch. I can just make out his quiet sobs and muffled apologies.
Alice rubs his head and smiles at him as he seperates his hands and rests one on her cheek. He takes his hand off her cheek resting his hands back on her stomach.
"You're the only one who understands" I hear him mumble into her stomach.
I've seen enough... I walk up to Frank and cough.
He looks up at me and jumps up, I give him a suspicious look and pull tony over. Frank won't look at Tony and Tony won't look at Frank.
"We ALL have to talk about this" I gesture to them. Frank sniffles and I hand him his pills.
"Starting with these" he takes the pills as I question him.
This is going to be a long talk.
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A/N
So I really don't know what's been happening lately but I've been trying to get these chapters up on time.
To make up for missing a day, I might publish the next one later tonight so I guess be on the lookout for that if it happens.
Other than that, I hope you have a wonderful evening and sorry about the sorta cliff hanger...
Love you all

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