"Ray, please you've gotta help! I don't know what to do! Please get Mikey and help me!" I was crying and blubbering into the phone.
"Gerard, calm down and tell me what's going on!" Ray yelled into the phone.
I calmed myself and said "I-it's Frank. He's gone mad!"
"What do you mean by mad?" Ray asked.
"He held a knife to me and now he's locked me in my room!" I yelled into the phone by accident. I hope Frank hadn't heard me.
Franks POV
I went to pull out my phone to text Mikey. Where's my phone? I looked everywhere for it. I couldn't find it anywhere. I sat on the couch trying to think where I last seen it. "Gerard" I said quietly. I got off the couch and walked up the stairs.
Gerard's POV
"He's done what!?" Ray yelled into the phone.
Suddenly Frank threw the door open. "Give me my phone!" he ordered. "Please help me! Hurry!" I yelled and Frank took the phone. He threw it on the ground and smashed it. He stared at the ground and balled his fists angrily.
"F-Frank" I asked shakily. His face turned red and he snapped his head up at me with tears in his eyes. "Frank?" I asked again. He stood there for several minutes.
Suddenly Ray and Mikey appeared behind him and I noticed Ray had a gun. Ray and Mikey grabbed his arms. Frank didn't jump, move, speak, not anything. He just stared at me ready to cry.
"Frank, you okay?" They asked. They couldn't get him to speak or move, so they dragged him out of my room. He stayed facing me, and as they carried him out he said "I just wanted to keep you safe from the world." As I saw him leave the door way I broke down crying.
