You're A Killer (Vampire! Frikey)

Homicide Is A Vicious Cycle

I woke up to the sound of the Misfits blasting down in the kitchen.

I walk down the stairs to see Frank singing lead vocals with a wooden spoon.

He jumped up on the island and danced.

I tried not to laugh but I couldn't help myself.

Frank noticed, jumped off of the island and turned the music down.

"Morning, sleepy head!" He shouted.

It was 2:00 in the morning.

I noticed the piles of coffee cups in the sink.

"Did you drink all that coffee?" I said as I picked up a coffee mug and put it back down.

"In a span of 2 hours? Yes."

Jeez...and I thought I loved coffee...

Frank smiled and ran into the pantry. He came back with a box of candy.

I smile and look into the box.

Twizzlers...Sour Patch Kids...Gummy worms, the whole nine.

"Most of this is expired. My Aunt Lydia gave this to me before she died last year."

"If it's expired, why do you still eat it?"

"It...gives me something to do."

I take a bite of a gummy worm and instantly feel a weird sensation in the pit of my stomach.

It wasn't the candy...it was my need for blood.

Frank backed up. "Mikey why are you staring at me like that? You're scaring me."

I instantly realized I was staring at his neck.

"Uh...sorry. I uhm...zoned out."

Frank gave me a strange look and when back to searching through his box.

"Okie dokie..." He muttered.

There was a loud knock at the door.

"Who the fuck could that be at 2 in the morning?" Frank asked himself.

He walked toward the door.

I heard it open and I tried my best to at least hear who it was.

"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you at this hour but we've uncovered a body not to far from and we were wondering if you had any relation to a...Gerard Way, I think his name was."

I heard Frank gasp and sob. I immediately rushed to him to comfort him.

I pull Frank into a tight hug and rock him back and forth. The police officer stood there, looking confused.

While still holding Frank, I motion him inside.

He walks into the kitchen and sat at the table. I walk in with Frank still crying.

I pull up a chair in front of Frank and the officer.

"Gerard was his ex boyfriend." I muttered to the officer while rubbing Franks shoulder.

"I'm John Caparuccio, I'm the lead detective in your exes murder." He said. I gave him a dirty look.

"Sir, with all due respect, I'm sure my roommate here would like a moment to calm down before you go ahead and assume it was a homicide." I snapped.

"I apologize. But, it was stated earlier today that it was, in fact, a homicide."

Frank sobbed even louder and hugged me tighter.

"M-Mikey I'm scared...m-make him stop, p-please." He whispered loud enough for only me to hear.

"Sir, I suggest that you leave." I growled.

He apologized and left.

"T-thank you, Mikey..." Frank said, wiping away a few tears.

"You do realize that we're part of a murder case, right?" I said softly.

"H-he could have killed himself..."

"No...the detective said it was specifically a homicide, sweetheart."

Should I tell him that I did it?