Demented

I Hate Everything I Do 'Cause I learned it From You

   "That's it! Both of you in here, right now!" Zen opened the door to their room and the boys were shoved inside by some nurses. They fell face first.

  "Didn't have to be a bitch about it!" Gerard complained before the door was slammed shut.

  Gerard and Frank got back on their feet. You see, after their anniversary Gerard went back to his old manipulative, trouble making ways. This time, Gerard made Frank (more like forced him) to harass the girls in the shower room. He saw the nude bodies of three of his female friends..more like ex-friends. How could Lindsey or Jamia or Ash ever forgive him for invading their privacy? Gerard had pushed Frank into their stalls, leaving the girls to be shocked. Ash, for one, punched Frank straight in the face causing him to fall. Gerard sprayed them with whipped cream he purloined from the cafeteria. A swarm of nurses hustled in and pulled the boys out. 

Frank began thinking.

It's not my fault, so why am I getting in trouble?

He decided to say something to Gerard. Frank was sick of this crap. He was going through the same stuff again. ''Gerard? I'm not doing shit like this anymore.'' 

Gerard snapped his neck back and scanned Frank up and down. ''I told you that you would do these things if you really loved me! You do love me, don't you, Frankie?!'' Gerard made their noses touch. The air he was letting escape his mouth smeared on Frank's cheek. Gerard's cold eyes pierced daggers into Frank's bright ones. 

  ''I do love you! I'm just tired of being punished for something that's not my fault again!'' Frank yelled in his boyfriend's face. 

  ''Fine! Go to your second room! You obviously don't love me so why are you staying with me?!''

  Frank spat on his face, but it didn't seem to bother him at all. Gerard just stood there with spit running down his forehead, almost into his eyeball. Frank screeched and slammed the door. He fast walked down the hall with his fists clenched. 

  ''Frank, go back to your room!'' Zen ordered.

''Leave me alone!'' Frank screamed, still walking. Once he reached his bedroom door, Frank turned the doorknob angerely. He slammed the door, but it wasn't loud enough. He slammed it again...and again.. and again... With this mental breakdown, Frank was surely going to fit in here. One thing Frank noticed was that this side of of the hospital was more loud..more screams...more sounds... It kept him up at night and made him scared. Frank sat criss cross applesauce next to the open door. He banged his head on the door repeatedly  and groaned. 

''I hate everything. I want to kill myself. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I hate myself,'' Frank sang casually pounding his head to the beat.  ''Kill me. Death, yeah, yeah.'' Two nurses walked past the obviously mentally ill boy and rolled their eyes. Frank carried on for another ten minutes. Bob and even Lindsey saw him, but they too ignored him. The sound of his forehead against the wooden door only got louder. Someone next door told him to shut up. 

  Some random nurse grabbed Frank's arms and dragged him inside his room. She took a bottle of pills out of her pocket. ''Sleeping pills,'' she informed him. She shook the bottle and three pills fell into her hand. The nurse put one back. The pills were a light blue. Frank looked up in wonder. He noticed that the bottle said ''Ambien''. The nurse reached over and handed them to him. Frank popped the pills in his mouth. 

  After she left, Frank spat the Ambien out. He threw the pills at the wall. He dived on his bed. ''Sleep. I'm going to sleep. That's it.'' He didn't bother getting under the cover.

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   After getting dressed, Frank left his room for breakfast. After taking two steps, he heard arguing from what seemed to be his room. Frank hesitantly walked faster until he ended up outside the door. Gerard was psychically attacking Nurse Abilene and others he couldn't name. Two men pinned Gerard down but Gerard somehow ended up out of their possession. He lunged at an unexpecting woman and bit her neck. Frank's eyes widened. He mouthed a quick, ''Oh my God,'' before gasping. His ''vampire'' boyfriend snapped someone's arm. She let out a scream.

   ''Hey, Frankie,'' Gerard greeted out of breath, standing on his bed. Everyone turned to stare, except for the broken armed woman and another guy who was holding her arm who were getting out.

  ''What the fuck is wrong with you?!''

  ''I don't know what you're talking about.''

   ''Is this why- This is why I was never allowed to be here in the morning! Isn't it?!''

 ''Yeah. Why?''

''You're pure evil!'' 

''Sure Jan.''

Frank could never forgive him for this behaviour. Frank screamed and turned around. Jenny would be there to take care of him. Frank loved Jenny. 

A/N: Hi, pieces of shit. 

Chapter idea was from my friend, A.J. His user is peacock 22 or some shit. I don't remember. 

Anyway...about that accident. Frank's okay. Evan went into surgery. And so did someone else. At first i thought it was Matt, but now i hear it was their manager. Can someone please clarify? 

I hope they're all okay. <3

And fuck you to the people who only give a fuck about Frank. 

Anyways, i love you all. 

Unless you're a furry. Furries did 9/11.

If you are a furry, i am only kidding. No harm in being a furry. *Bends head over and whispers* I'm lying.

Bye, I hate you all. <3