Hide Your Bodies

3. Jamia

Finally the last lesson of the day is over, now I get to lay in bed and sleep, because Frank got locked up and I don't have anything else to do.
"What the hell," I mumble when I see Frank lying on his bed asleep, "Well, I guess he "What the hell," I mumble when I see Frank lying on his bed asleep "Well I guess they didn't lock him up after all," I state and I don't realize that I said it out loud until I hear someone behind me say "We did lock him up," I jump a little at the voice and turn around to see one of those guys with white suits standing by my door.
"Don't bother talking to him, he won't hear you," the man adds "What did you do to him?" I question crossing my arms "We asked some routine questions and when he started to freak out and attack some of us, we had to restrain him and give him a shot of tranculizer," the man says leaning his back against the door. "Tranculizer? Seriously?" I ask not believing that he did that to Frank. "Yea, we had no other choice," the guy says before pushing himself away from the door. "Don't worry, he'll wake up sometime tomorrow," he adds before leaving the room and closing the door after him.
"I'm sorry about what they did to you mate," I say pulling the blanket all the way up to his neck before sitting on the desk to do my homework.

I wake up to some ruffling and mumbling and look over to Frank's bed to see him moving around and talking in his sleep; apart from that, he's also sweating. I'm guessing nightmare.
"Hey Frank, wake up," I say as I kneel beside his bed, trying to shake him awake "come on mate wake up," I say again and as I'm about to slap him awake, he suddenly opens his eyes making me jump slightly. He suddenly wraps his arms around me burying his face in my chest "Hey it's okay, I'm here," I inform wrapping my arms around his shaking figure. "Frankie, everything's fine," I reassure him. He slowly let's go off me after some deep breaths "Sorry," he mumbles before propping himself up against the wall.
"Its okay, nightmares happen." I say sitting down beside him "what did you dream about? It seemed pretty scary," I ask looking at him "It was terrifying," Frank says and he rests his head on my shoulder which surprises me a bit. "You can stay there if you want," I say when he apologizes and pulls away. He looks at me surprised before resting his head on my shoulder again, a content sigh leaving his lips.
"Do you want to talk about it? I mean if you want to," I question after a while of silence. "I dreamed about those people with the white suits... I was on a bed with needles stuck to my arms and hands, I also had some kind of breathing mask on my face. They were injecting my IV thing with some bluish liquid and the liquid made me pass out... When I woke up again, I saw that they stitched me up." Frank explains "That is indeed creepy...I hate needles," I say "Well the fact that it felt realistic, made the dream even creppier." he adds.
"What did the white suits even do to you yesterday?" I question and Frank starts to think about it.

"I don't remember, which is weird, because I can always remember everything that happens," he explains after a while and just as I'm about to say something, my alarm rings and Frank pulls his head away from my shoulder "We have to get ready for class," I say jumping up from the bed to turn the alarm off.
Frank is the first one to go to the bathroom so I change my clothes inside the bedroom.
He comes back just as I'm buttoning my jeans. I turn around to see what Frank's wearing, he has black skinny jeans - like me - with a white button up with a red tie and he has some eyeliner on.
Let's just say that he's looking hot, yes I'm gay, now you know and no, I'm not blushing, not at all.
"Ready to go?" Frank questions, I nod and we make our way towards our first class - science.
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|lunch|

"Iero is that you?" A boy questions walking closer to us "Anderson?" Frank says looking slightly up to look into the other boy's eyes "Is that Alan?" I question giving Frank a look "No, it's his twin Blane," he says looking at me.

"My dear brother's dead, killed himself," Blane says getting Frank to look back at him "I've heard...sorry for your loss," Frank says showing no emotion at all 'damn those pills are good,' I think to myself. "No you're not...he was supposed to kill you, he killed himself because he thought you were dead, which you obviously aren't...you betrayed us Frank, you ratted us out...my brother's dead, because of you," Blane informs bringing me back to reality "I was just protecting my friend," Frank responds looking downs slightly. "You're always like that aren't you? 'I gotta save those people, I gotta protect them,' what about us Frank? What about us? Alan? Me? Jamia," Blane questions. "Don't bring Jamia into this," Frank says a little agitated "Why not? She's part of it too...you betrayed us, you betrayed her," Blane hisses "Stop talking about Jamia," Frank hisses back, "You chose humans over your own kind...how could you do that to her?" Blane questions "Seriously Blane, stop talking about Jamia," Frank hisses, balling his hands into fists "Dude...she loved you, you were her everything and you know that," Blane exclaims, "I said stop it," Frank half-yells before 'throwing' Blane across the room with his telekinesis.