It's the end... (kidnapping story)

Chapter 47

Gerard's POV:
I don't know how long I've sat on my bed crying, my guess is probably an hour but it just felt like minutes. I can't believe it... Alice left me, she left me and now she wants Frank. She just moved on without even thinking about it for more then a day.
I've commited myself to her and she's never really felt like I have, has she?
No, it was all pretend... Well played Alice. I sob quietly into the bed as I kneel down to it. Suddenly I feel something stab me. I look down at my leg to find my pocket ripped open, and a rather large knife stabbing me. I forgot I had it in my pocket. I yank it out and throw it on the bed as I run my hand over my bloody thigh while crying. I don't care anymore... I stop putting my hand on my thigh because I don't care whether it stops the bleeding. I just sit on the bed and pick up the knife, holding it up to my chest. The blade facing my chest. I want to slice out my heart and remove Alice from my memories but I can't, no matter what happens I'll always love her and I'll always need her.
I just lay down with the knife... It might pierce me in my sleep but I don't care if it does.
I hear Mikey and Ray panic in the other room, they start moving around quickly and Mikey says "We're on our way, we'll be there soon... No, no I don't think we should tell him, don't worry about it Alice, we are coming but Gerard needs to be alone".
I shoot up when I hear my name, bumping my head on the top bunk, I smile slightly but then go straight back to quietly sobbing.
I creep off of the bed trying not to make a sound. As I gently place the bloody knife on my desk, on a blank sheet of paper I rush over to the bedroom door and press my ear on it.
I can just hear the conversation that Mikey and Ray are having.
"You know he cares about Frank, of course he'll want to be there" Mikey says to I'm guessing Ray... Or the person on the phone.
"You know he's also gone through a lot of heart break and I really think he shouldn't see Frank like that" Ray replies.
What are they talking about?
See Frank like what?
"Oh my god!" Tony exclaims.
I have to know now! I open the door to the kitchen and stare at Mikey and Ray.
"What happened to Frank?" I ask in a serious tone.
Ray just looks at me sadly while Mikey looks down.
"What happened to Frank?!" I repeat with more emotion in my voice. Mikey looks up at me and Ray looks at Mikey.
"I want to know!" I yell at them. They exchange sad looks to each other.
"What!?" I yell as I feel my face heating up and my eyes starting to water again.
"It's..." Mikey trails off and looks down.
Ray hits his chest.
"It's nothing Gee" he tries to convince me but I'm not buying it.
"What? What about Frank" I ask but Ray immediately shuts it down without answering me "Mikey and I are going to the hospital" he hints. The hospital?
"Why?..." I ask hesitantly.
"Look, if you want to come then just do it" Mikey finally blurts as Ray rushes him out of the truck.
"I'll call a taxi" Ray tells me and Mikey.
"Okay" I say as I rub my eyes and close the door, zipping up my leather jacket.
Tony's pacing around outside. She's my enemy right now... I truly resent that girl with any part of me that I have left.
The taxi arrives in less than 3 minutes. Mikey, Ray and Tony rush to the cab, sitting in the back and I get in the front with the driver. She gives me a weird look but looks at the back and shrugs.
The taxi starts moving and I look at the girl, her name tag says "CAITLIN" in capital letters. I smile innocently as she looks over at me with a suspicious look.
"Sir, please do not look at my chest" she says in a warning tone, with a smile. I like this girl already.
"Oh uhh, sorry..." I say with a sheepish smile "but I was actually looking at your name tag" I read the tag out loud "Caitlin" I smile at her and she chuckles.
"Oh, oh I'm so sorry" she apologizes.
"No, no it's okay, I kinda was looking at your chest... In a way, I guess" I smile. She laughs and I look out the window at a park, a large park.
The swings sway in the wind as if a ghost child is playing on them but it has a sort of creepy vibe to it.
I explain my observation to Caitlin and she laughs at me.
"What? It's true!" I defend myself as she continues giggling.
"We're really close" Tony says as she hangs up the phone.

Alice's POV:
"Wait!" I shout as she hangs up the phone "well fuck you too" I say to an invisible Tony. She hung up!
Frank seems entertained by my rage on the phone and smiles slightly but not a lot as he holds his abdomen and starts groaning. I kiss his forehead and stroke his long black hair, moving it out of his face. He continues groaning and I hold his hand as he squeezes mine tightly. His palms are sweaty and he's in a lot of pain but for now he's been given a sedative for the pain.
The doctor comes in with a worried look on her face.She's actually quite pretty. She has dark blonde hair with a straight side fringe, she looks to be around 20 years of age.
"Hello my name is doctor Smith" She introduces herself. I get up to shake her hand but Frank shakes his head and pulls me back down squeezing my hand.
"No, don't leave me" Frank says. I kiss his hand and rest our interlocked hands on my cheek.
"Well I don't mind if you just call me Jemma" she continues.
I nod and Frank pushes his head back swaying it from side to side.
"Now I understand Frank was it?" She takes off her glasses and folds them on her white coat "is a schizophrenic, so I've medicated him for that already, and of course I've given him sedatives to help manage the pain" she runs her hand over Frank's stomach and he groans immediately, pushing his head back into the pillow.
Jemma stops and gives him a worried look.
"Okay, well, how does this feel?" She asks touching his chest and pressing down on it.
"that's okay I guess" he weakly chokes.
"Alright good, that's good, now how about here?" She moves her hand down and he immediately screams and starts squeezing my hand. I could swear he was going to rip it off.
She presses down on it and he starts to scream louder, squirming around and arching his back.
She takes her hand off and Frank starts to cry, the pain must be agonising.
"Okay, well, this isn't going to be easy..." She starts.
I feel his pain, he won't stop screaming.
Jemma walks over to a drawer and takes out a large container of pills, she gets some filtered water and rushes over to Frank, her heels click.
She rests the water next to him and takes a tissue from the tissue box on the side table. She starts wiping his tears slowly and takes out three pills.
"Okay Frank, you need to take all three of these" she informs him as she hands him the pills. He shoves them in his mouth and snatches the water off of the bed side table. He quickly tries to swallow one and groans as he holds his stomach, he leans back and I feel his grip weaken on my hand as he swallows the rest.
He starts to calm down and get weaker as he leans back again, falling asleep.
Jemma tells me I need to leave him to sleep and guides me out of the room, slowly closing the door.
She tells me I need to wait for her and walks off into another room.
I slide against the wall and hold my chest as I start crying. I want Frank to be okay. I start sobbing.
"Please, dear god, let Frank be okay" I whisper in a pleading tone as I clasp my hands together "Please...".