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I decided not to write the fight so I don't break your beautiful souls..

Oh wait

I already did

enjoy

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My body slammed onto the cold tiles of the hallway floors from being pushed down by the biggest jock out of the three. I coughed harshly, seeing through my blurred vision that there was blood all over the floor.

"Hope you learned your lesson, faggot," the same jock snarled, having his 'group' walk away with him. I coughed again, this time having pain shoot up my chest. Tears started pouring down my face, having me choke from lack of breathe.

I quickly pulled out my phone, dialing Gerard's phone number.

"Hello?" he answered a few moments later.

"Gerard," I choked out. "Please, get here-" I coughed loudly getting more blood on the floor, but not as much. "Hurry.."

"I'll be there in 2 minutes," he said swiftly, hanging up.

I sat there, lying on my stomach in misery. The tears wouldn't stop, the pain didn't seem to end, each minute felt like hours. Everything was unbearable.

~

-gerard- short pov

I ran out my door, jumping into my car and pulling out of the driveway onto the street. I drove down the street, going about 40 mph and taking a right.

I parked right in front of the school, getting out in a swift motion up to the doors. I opened them up, hearing strangled sobs coming from down the hallway full of lockers. I quickly got into the hall, seeing Frank sprawled out on the floor with a bit of blood surrounding him. I rushed over, sliding on my knees right by his side.

"Frankie," I said panicked, turning him on his side. He coughed slightly, getting a few small drops of blood on my jeans.

"Gee," he struggled to get out. "Get the nurse, please."

I nodded quickly, going straight back down the hall turning left, opening the nurse's office.

She sat in her wheely chair, startled by me. "Gerard?" she hesitated. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Could you not here a kid choking and crying out here? Frank Iero just got beat up by some douchebag and he had to call me because no one gives fuck about anyone around here!" I said, anger rising in my voice.

She got up, looking down into the hallway. She gasped, "Oh my god."

She grabbed a rag and an ice pack, and we both got over to Frank in a heartbeat.

~

-frank-

I sat in the office, pain still coursing through me as Gerard argued his ass off with the principle.

"This school obviously doesn't care about their students at all. All you dumbass teachers do is mope around, complaining about how awful your life and career is when there's innocent kids getting beat up in the same goddamn building. Beat up to where they can't even fucking move because of how much pain they're in! I've gotten beat up in these same damn hallways and I remember none of you guys not doing a fucking thing about it. This shit needs to stop now, and whenever it happens again you need to give them an ISS or OSS, not sitting around not doing your job."

"But you see, Gerard," the principle said, "we won't know who to give the punishment to because we usually don't know about anything until after the fight."

Then you see here kids, this is when Gerard- let's say- blew up.

And because of that, I'm going to say no more...

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I really just added that last sentence bc i havent updated in a few days oh well

alsO

i have a shit crack fic published with tiffany, rachel, and felicia

ft. every emo band ever

well

almost

bye

-dj/darah


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