The Bully (Frerard)(Completed)

Chapter 9: Help!

Just another update because the last one was so bad!!

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Frank's POV:

It's lunch time! I'm starving, so Mikey's just showing me to the cafeteria.

"Hey! Iero, I've missed you!" Some stranger yells to me.

"Um... You did?" I ask, I'm so confused, this guy does NOT look like someone I would even consider hanging around, he's all buff.. And tall.. And he looks mean... And not to mention he's wearing a freaking Lil' Wayne t-shirt. I know for a fact I hate him, I've heard that shit! It sucks!

"Yeah, buddy! It's been like a week or something... Since I've kicked your ass!"

And that's why, this is one of the guys Gerard told me about..

"Oh, shit..." I mutter.

"Frank! Run!" Mikey screams as two guys tackle him to the ground.

I turn and run, run as fast as my short legs will take me.

I've made three turns and don't know where the hell I am! Then, I see a familiar mop of black, greasy hair. Gerard!

"Gerard! Gerard!"

"Frank?"

I grab onto his arm and drag him along with me, "You were right! Those guys, they're chasing me right now!"

"Hurry, turn here!" Gerard yells, then pulls me into a closet right after we turn.

"Okay, now be very quiet," he whispers in my ear, I nod and wait.


After we know that the strangers had past the closet, Gerard starts to talk, "Hey, Frank.."

"Yeah?"

"I didn't really want to tell you this, but I figured that you deserve it. You know that void you said you felt in your memories?"

"Yeah."

"It's me, I'm the void. I don't know why you don't remember me, like at all, but since you don't... I feel I should fill you in. Those guys... I'm kinda friends with them. I would be one of the people who would always beat you up, call you names, and throw you around. I've gotten closer to you and I really fucking regret doing that. I'm sorry, Frank.."

"So.. You used to be my bully?"

"Yes," he whispers, ashamed.

"Why?" I whisper back, I'm not mad, I don't see a point in it, he's changed, and I really trust him. And... In the past week, I've seen why I liked him so much.

"I thought being gay was wrong, I really did, so I would always make fun of the gay people. Then I figured out how cool you are and how you were so like me, and I really just wanted to get closer to you."

I smile and chuckle a little bit, "Well, I forgive you. And I will every time you apologize. Just remember that."

Then I wrap my arms around his neck, his replies by wrapping his around my back.

When we let go, I say, "I really do see why I liked you so much."

"Yeah, why would you like your bully anyways?"

"Haha, I'm not explaining myself. I have my reasons and that's all that needs to be said," I smile sarcastically and pat his shoulder.

Then we walk out of the closet, "Oh, yeah, and thanks for saving me, bully."

"No problem, victim."

We share a laugh and then I go on to find Mikey, where ever he is...

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~*After School*~

"Home or my house, Frankie?" Mikey asks me happily.

"Hmm, your house, I'm way too exhausted to work on my memory, that can wait until tomorrow!" I say, seriously, I mean, I know I need to try and remember what I can.. But the only reason I remember so much is because the whole week in and out of the hospital, 'Remember, Frank?' 'What about this?' 'Remember when this happened?' 'Try and remember this month.' Ugh! It gets so annoying, I mean, I appreciate it, but I want a break. Hopefully mom can understand.

"Great! And I agree, now we just have to wait for Ger- there he is!"

"Hey, guys! Your house or ours?"

"Ours!" Mikey says happily.

"Video games or movies?"

They both turn to me, "Um, movies, yeah. Um, can we watch Edward Scissorhands?"

"Yes!" They both shout. Then run.

"Shit." I mutter and then run behind them.

"Guys! Wait! My legs are way shorter than yours!" I'm like way behind them, this is so unfair!

"Fine! Here, piggy-back ride!" Gerard yells, and since I was running I was able to just jump up on his back without him having to bend down.

"Run!" I shout and hold onto his shoulders.

"Faster!"

"Hey, you're not as light as you look!"

"Gasp! Did you just call me fat?" Then I pretend to start crying, yeah, I'm weird. Haha, but they've gotten used to it.

"No! I just simply said heavier than I thought," he retorted.

"I know, I'm just joking! But seriously, are we there yet?"

"Yes! In fact....... We... Are... Here!" Then he drops me off his back and we walk inside.

"Downstairs! Now! Mikey, will you pwetty pwease get the dwinks and snacks?" (A/N: Yes, the 'w's are supposed to be there.. It's like baby talk or something like that.)

"Fine. But next time Frank does it!"

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I think this one is a better chapter compared to the last one.. ;-;

xoxoCrashFire