Institutionalized

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1 YEAR LATER

Ray and Mikey had to put Frank into a place called 'Sunny Side'. The place treated the mentally ill. I decided to go visit Frank. Today would be the first day in a year I had seen him. I really miss him even though he kept me locked up. I drove down and went to the front desk. The lady shown me to his room and left me to open the door for myself. I knocked and opened the door slowly. "Frank?" I walked in and I couldn't see him but I heard movement. "Frankie?"I walked to his bed and seen him in the corner behind it.

He wore a 'Blood on the Dance floor' t-shirt and black shorts. He was rocking back and forth. "Frank?" He looked up at me sadly. "Frank, what's wrong?" I held my hand out and he flinched. What have they done to him?

Franks POV

I wanted to jump up and hug Gerard. I thought he hated me, but my body was so sore where the staff has beaten me so many times today. They heard what I had done to him and found me as non-human. Gerard walked around the bed and seen the bruises on my body. "Frank what's happened?" He asked sitting in front of me. "Frankie..." he put his hand on my knee, and I hissed in pain. Gerard pushed my shorts up and seen cigarette burns. "Oh my God..." he covered his mouth and looked as if he was going to cry.

I looked at him sadly "I'm sorry Gee." and I looked down crying. He carefully pulled me into his lap, and held me. "It's okay Frankie. It's okay." He lifted my head up a little trying not to hurt me and kissed my lips softly. "You gotta cheer up." Gerard rocked us. A few minutes later a nurse came in and told Gerard that visiting time was over. I clung to him and whimpered. I noticed the nurse had a pack of cigarettes in her pocket. "Frankie you gotta let go." Gee picked me up and set me on the bed. "I'll be back tomorrow." He said leaving me there.

As soon as Gee left the nurse pulled a lighter and cigarettes out. "Care for a smoke Frank?" She asked lighting a cigarette. She walked over and sat on the bed with me. She suddenly pressed the cigarette into my leg burning a hole into me. I screamed in pain. She left laughing and I pulled the cigarette out of my leg making it burn and hurt like pure hell. I hissed in pain and watched my wound start to bleed. At least Gerard will be back soon... I hope.






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