Frank was given two pills of Xanax. He swallowed them dry. The lady left. Gerard finished his dose five minutes ago.
"I'm not used to getting up this early," complained Gerard. He slumped back on his bed. "I'll go to breakfast at my usual time."
Frank laughed. "See you there." He got dressed and brushed his teeth. After his shoes were laced, he left.
As usual, the cafeteria was nearly empty. A couple people sat on the other side of the the room. Frank stayed closer to the food. His eyes hawked everyone. Jamia and Richard were too wrapped up with their laughing to notice anything. The cafeteria ladies went to the back. They weren't in sight. Perfect.
He sneaked to a pan holding pastries that lied behind the serving line. On the pan was also a knife. Frank hurriedly grabbed it and stuffed it in his underwear, blade right side up. He snuck out the cafeteria, unseen and unheard. He silently moved his way into his room. He made sure Gerard was sleeping before slipping past to reach his suitcase. He found the hidden pocket provided. Frank stuffed it in there, sighing in relief.
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Demented
FanfictionGerard Way was put in to a mental hospital two years ago for killing somebody. Frank arrives one day due to suicidal thoughts that have been haunting him for years. They get closer each day and reveal to each other their innermost secrets. Gerard is...
