Frerard Pirate Kidnap

Seeing the sea again

Frank couldn't believe how neat the ship was. He aways pictured pirate ships to be covered in dirt, beer bottles everywhere, and maybe even prostitutes hanging around every corner. Instead, the ship was cleaner than his own bedroom. You could probably eat off the floor if you had too. Frank turned to Gerard only to see him staring at him.

"Um. Why is your ship so clean? I mean, I thought pirates were supposed to be filthy." As soon as the words came out of Franks' mouth, he panicked. Frank didn't mean for it to come out so arrogant. Before he could correct himself Gerard started to laugh.

"We aren't that bad. If we don't then when we are attacked we need everything ready to attack back. Besides we have two people whose job is to clean the ship and we will take them with us around the world. " Gerard explained while Frank nodded.

They started up the stairs and Frank got all excited to see the ocean. Trying to run ahead Frank slightly forgot about the rule of holding hands, that is until Gerard pulls him back roughly. Gerard gave a stern look.

"If you don't follow the rules we can go back into my room and try again when you will follow the rule." Gerard threatened.

"No, it was not that, I just got so excited that I forgot about the hand's rule. Please, can we go on deck." Frank would have begged on his knees to go out and not back into the room.

"Alright since you just got excited I'll let it pass, but you must stay holding my hand. There are some people on here who would love to have a pretty face like yours in their bed." Gerard told Frank. Frank never thought of that.

'What if they aren't as nice as Gerard is?' Frank wondered quietly. Even though he had to still hold onto Gerard's hand, Frank got Gerard to pick up the paste a little bit. Gerard couldn't help but laugh at how Frank pulled him along.

Once they got to the deck Frank could have squealed with excitement. It has been over 3 months since he was on a ship. Last time it was because his father had to do business in London and wanted Frank to get the feel of being at sea. Now that he was back at the sea Frank felt like a little bit of himself came back to life.

The smell of the salt water burnt his nose a little, but it filled him with joy. Gerard loved this look on Frank and wished he could freeze time to stare at it forever. The moon has been out for a while so Frank would say it is around nine or ten. The moon was a half moon and the stars were bright now that there were no town lights to hide them. Frank pulled Gerard over towards the railing. They sat there for awhile no one wanting to break the comfortable silence.

That is until he came out.

"Well, well, well looks like the captain decided to bring his pet out for a walk." Frank turned around to see who was slurring their words.

Gerard's hand tightened as they turned towards the man. He was tall and full of muscles, his hair was short and blonde as well as his beard, and you could smell the alcohol from the other side of the deck.

"Go to your cabin Bob, you are obviously drunk, and when you are drunk you get stupid," Gerard spoke with venom in his voice. Frank could tell that this Bob character has caused some kind of problem with Gerard in the past.

"What you just want some alone time to woo your little toy," Bob then turned to Frank. "Hey kid, what has he offered you? Gold? Silver? A way to see the world? He does that to all the guys. First, he'll flirt with you and promise you anything you want. Then after he gets you into his bed he'll leave you the first chance he gets. It is always the same."

Gerard flinched before bearing his teeth at Bob.

"I don't even know why I keep you on this ship." The venom that dripped out of Gerard's mouth made Frank want to curl up and hide. Frank has never heard Gerard sound so cruel, not even when he shot him. Though a few words from his past relationships makes him scarier then Santan himself.

"Whatever," Bob mumbled as he went back below deck.

Then the once comfortable silence turned awkward real fast. Frank looked at Gerard wondering what to say. He didn't even know what to think. He was basically just told that he was a prostitute. Why, though?

"Ignore what he said," Gerard spoke breaking the silence, but not the awkward part.

"How?" Frank asked before getting mad. "HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO JUST FORGET! I'M NOTHING BUT A SEX DOLL TO USE, BUT YOU DON'T WANT TO USE TWICE!" He lowered his voice to just above a whisper. "If you wanted that then you should have found someone who was willing. No, though, you had to ruin my life instead."

Frank was on the verge of tears and through the whole lecture he kept trying to pull his hand away, Gerard wouldn't allow that, though. Pulling Frank into his chest he whispered that they should go to bed. Frank wanted to be far away from him and struggled all the way back. Gerard was getting frustrated, but also understood why Frank acted this way so he held his tongue from lashing out at him.

Once they made it back Gerard pushed Frank in the room. Frank was glad to be out of Gerard's arms, but also hated the fact that he was back in this damn room. Turning away from Gerard he heard him sigh.

"Tonight I'm going to sleep in my brother's room, but only because it is your first night. After tonight, no matter how mad you are at me, we will be sharing a room. That is final" Gerard turned around and walked out.

Frank heard the lock click in place and wanted to scream out in frustration. Looking around the room he wanted to get all his pent up anger out. The only way to do it though was to destroy something, and unlucky for Gerard the only thing he could destroy was this room.

And destroy he did.