Chapter twenty three

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A loud bang is heard from above Frank's head. Everyone looks up, expecting to find its source.

"Gee?!" Frank yells, holding his breath and fixing his eyes on the ceiling. When silence answers his call, Frank bolts to the stairs. He follows his mates scent in the unknown house, another bang sounds through what the boy assumes to be the bathroom door.

"Gee?!" He bangs on the wooden barricade.

"Fraghhhhh!" A loud call sounds through, replicating a muffled version of Frank's name.
The fourteen year old jiggles the nob, finding it locked before he bangs on the door.

Frank strips, being the second shifter to shift that night, before barreling down the door.

Inside, Bert leans over Gerard on his knees. Frank trots in quickly, growling at Bert when he doesn't back off. He looks down at his naked and cloudy eyed mate, sniffing around for any external damage before mind linking.

"Shift." Gerard's head lulls to the side. Frank tries again.

"Shift now." Frank finally gets to him. Gerard shifts, turning into a panting kitten. Frank picks him up by the scruff, eyeing Bert before trotting back down stairs.

Mikey and Ray don't know what happened as they walk home with a agitated Frank and a woozy Gerard. They share confused looks as Frank bumps his head on the Way's door. Mikey unlocks the door for the big animal and they follow Frank as he trots down to Gerard's bedroom. Placing the small animal on the bed, he turns, calm for a second, before he starts running mad for the door. Ray squeaks as the animal passes him, shifting into a dog before following Frank. Mikey sits down next to his brother, utterly confused.

Ray can only manage to run two yards behind Frank on the way. Frank pays him no mind as he runs straight for the party.

Frank walks up on the steps, barking and butting his head on the door. The girl with the dildo from early opens the door and shrieks as the two run pat her.

Frank speeds back into the main room, heading straight for Bert. Ray runs over before he can accomplish any real damage, butting him over.

The crazed animal runs back to Bert, easily pushing Ray over. The fluffy dog doesn't give up through, trying to push the other back. The bigger animal snaps out of it, growling at a very scared Bert before trotting up stairs, shifting, and putting his cloths back on. He runs back down, still pissed.

"You." Frank points to Bert coming up to stand over him and point a finger.

"What did you put in that drink." Bert gulps.

"What dri-ink?"

"You know what drink. Tell me Bert, before I beat your ass."

"Uh-uh milk and s-sugar." Frank raises his eyebrows.

"An-and w-we spiked it."

"How many shots?" Frank crosses his arms.

"Ummm........el-eleven?" Frank starts to back up towards the door, eyeing Bert.

"I'll be back after I talk to Gerard." Bert gulps again before door slams.

"How can a guy that small be that fucking scary?"

Gerard heaves, spitting his guts out for the last time before leaning back and groaning.

"Frankieee." Gerard whines, out of breath.

"He's coming, just texted me." Mikey replies, walking back into the bathroom with a cup of coffee.

"Thanks Mikes." The younger of he two nods, siping his own cup. The two get back to Gerard's bed, turning on the TV and waiting.

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