Someone help me

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Gerards POV

I looked at the shiny blade and back at Frank. Suddenly I felt light headed, and everything went black. "Gerard?" I heard a voice saying my name. Suddenly I felt a pair of arms carrying me. "Mmmm...." I moaned in pain. "Gee, it's Frank. You hit your head. Are you okay?" he asked. I suddenly opened my eyes, and he was struggling to carry me. I started to squirm "Let me down!" I yelled. He carried me silently as I squirmed around, and kicked my feet. "Frank!" I screamed his name.

Franks POV

I was never going to let him go. No more sharp objects, guns, or anything that he could save himself with. I'm going to protect him from the world... forever.

Gerards POV

He carried me to my room and put me on my bed. He walked out of my room locking it from the outside. I pounded on the door screaming "Frank let me the fuck out! You can't just lock me up! Let me out!" I kicked the door, and body slammed it. It was no use. I wasn't getting out. I sat against the door crying out "Frank please let me go." I had no answer back. I suppose he went down stairs, or he went out.

I got up and crawled to my bed. I cried myself to sleep scared out of my mind. I woke up later that night to Frank coming in and locking my door. He placed the key in his pocket and stood over me just staring. "Frank, why?" I asked. He sat on my bed and placed his head in his hands, crying. I sat up and watched him. I was too scared to touch him. He could snap and hurt me, or worse."Frank, please calm down." I hesitantly placed my hand on his shoulder.

Franks POV

I sat there crying while Gee was trying to comfort me. "I'm sorry." I whispered in a hush voice choking back some tears and coughing. Gerard just sat there looking at me like I was crazy. It was irritating me so I jumped up angrily and locked him back in his room. "Frank you bastard let me out!" He screamed. I sat on the other side of the door listening. "I'm sorry Gee it's for your own good." I walked downstairs leaving him in there.

Gerards POV

Why was he doing this? He hasn't been the same since I was in the hospital.

THE NEXT DAY

 I stayed up all night trying to figure out how to get out of my room. I don't understand anything anymore. Why in hell was he doing this to me!? 

Franks POV

I heard Gerard pacing in his room all night long. I hope he's okay. I considered letting him out but not now. He could go to the police and have me put into an insane asylum. Then I could never protect him. He's staying here forever whether he likes it or not. I walked up to his room and found him still pacing back and forth. "You'll wear your..." I was cut off by him slamming me into a wall and holding me there. "Why are you doing this to me!?" I didn't reply and just pushed him off. I stormed out of his room and locked the door. I pushed a chair up against the door so I knew he couldn't get out.

Gerards POV

Little did Frank know I stole his phone when I pushed him against the wall. Finally, maybe I can get out of this place and get Frank some help. I called Mikey and Ray.

"Hey short stack how's Gerard?" I heard Ray's voice.

"Ray it's Gee I need help!" I whisper yelled into the phone.

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