the back of the courtyard (frerard)

Chapter fourteen

Frank:

Gerard looked scared when he saw them. Burt was intimidating. I think that's why he seemed scared. And his parents looked extremely mad at him. He clung onto my side, holding my arm really tight. I held onto him and kissed his forehead. "Why are you here?" I asked his parents. "Well, I was hoping I could get my son back. And this boy here says he knows the relations between you two aside from your romantic relationship." His mom said. "What does that mean." I said, no emotion in my face. "Gerard is dating his teacher. It's illigal as well as being something that could cause you to get fired and arrested for dating and having sex with a minor." She said.

"Gerard and I didn't have sex until he turned 18." I said, proving her wrong. "That doesn't matter. Your relationship is illegal." She said back to me. "Are you going to tell the police?" I asked her. "No, I'm not. But Burt here, we met him at the store and he said he knew Gerard. And Burt has been taking photos of Gerard so we know what's been going on with him since he's barely been at home for a while."

I nodded, signaling her to continue even though I was pissed because he was taking photos of gee. "Well, Gerard's been cutting himself for weeks now, and we've decided to Amit him to a hospital back in California so he can get better and stay away from you." His mom said. "We want Gerard to get better." His father finally spoke.

"No!!!! Fuck you!! I'm not going!!! Get out!!" Gerard screamed. He let go of my arm and I grabbed his to stop him from hurting them. "Calm, gee. Calm down you're okay." I whispered. He was shaking and his mom looked at him with surprise. "That is not how you will talk to me Gerard way." She said sternly. "So get your lazy ass in the car so you can back and we can leave. Stop being a difficult brat." She almost yelled at him. "Don't talk to him like that. Ever. If he doesn't have to go, he's not going. If he doesn't want to go, you cannot make him. He is 18. He can do whatever he wants." I said.

His mom seemed to forget that Gerard was an adult and had free will.

"I wanna live with you Frankie." He whimpered. He was still shaking. He looked up at me and his eyes were watering. "I know baby we'll go get your stuff later and you can move In okay?" I said to him. He nodded and nuzzled into my side. His mom grabbed his arm and tried to yank him to the front door. He screamed and there was a popping noise before he screamed. His arm was moved out of place. Gerard collapsed when that happened and he laid against the wall. He was crying. I pushed his mom out of my house aggressively. His dad grabbed me and tried to punch me. But I punched him first and threw him out of the house. Burt had already ran and got in the car.

I closed the door and locked it. I ran to him. He moved over a bit to hug me but his arm hurt so he whimpered. "Im sorry that happened honey. Are you okay?" I asked him. He nodded and hugged me tighter. He yelped because of his arm. I pulled away from him and he frowned. "Okay, baby, this is only gonna hurt for a second okay?" I said as I grabbed his shoulder where the arm popped out of place. He shook a little bit and hesitantly nodded. I pushed on his arm and pushed it back into place. He screamed because it hurt and then he fell forwards onto my chest. I laughed a bit and kissed his forehead. "You okay?" I asked him. He nodded.

I picked him up and carried him upstairs. I kissed his neck a few times and laid him on the bed. He whimpered and looked into my eyes. I chuckled. "What do you want me to do baby?" I whispered. "Anything." He whispered back.

As soon as he said that I walked to my closet and grabbed everything I wanted to use on him.