The next day
Gerard's POV
Well let's just say last night was one hell of a night..Frankie went crazy since I couldn't stop him. He handcuffed me to the bed. I had an overwhelming sense of guilt. Did he know he was an angel still?? He acted as if he didn't know.I got out of bed leaving Frankie to rest. I made a pot of coffee and drank it. I just slipped a straw into the whole pot.
Frankie later got up. I had to confront him. "Morning Gee baby cakes!!" He kissed my head and yawned. He looked at the coffee pot that was now empty and sitting in the sink as he made his way into the kitchen. He pulled the straw from it and held it up with a questioning look.
I sat in the living room on the couch staring at my feet. "Gee baby how long ya been up??" Frank questioned. I just sat silent questioning myself and my hands shaking from the caffeine. "Gee??" Frank kept trying to get my attention. "Dude!!" He yelled snapping me out of my trance.
I looked up finally. "Sorry.. was just thinking." I looked back down nervous to say anything.Frank sat down next to me. "Gee bear what's wrong??" Frank asked rubbing my back.His hands made me feel as light as air.
"Gerard Way.. answer me." Frank snapped. "You're an angel.." I yelled quickly as he pulled his hand away looking at me. He looked at me with rage burning in his eyes. "No I'm not." He hissed.
"Frank.. Bert told me.." I started. "Bert?!" He yelled. "You fucking died?!" Frank stood up and his eyes turning a blistering blue. I looked up at him as his hands clenched. "Bert.." I started again. "Don't say that pricks name!!" He spat.
I jumped a bit. "What?! Scared of me now?! You haven't seen anything yet!! Don't ever contact him again jackass!!" He screamed at me. He started upstairs. "Frankie.." I said softly.
He had the most beautiful wings growing from his shoulder blades. They had ripped through his shirt. They were long and white, but they were burnt at the bottom. "He's fallen.." I whispered to myself. I heard a door slam upstairs. "Oh Frankie baby.." I said curling into a ball crying into my knees.
I fell asleep crying. Hours later I heard a loud thud that woke me up. I bolted up stairs hearing screams erupting. "Frankie?!" I burst through the door. Blood was everywhere.I seen Frank laying face down on the bed and his wings.. his gorgeous wings were ripped off of his back and laying on the floor. He had fainted from the pain.
A misty almost clear figure that resembled Bert stood in the corner.
