The Bully's Plan

Make The Plan Good

Gerard P.O.V

I woke up in fright, remembering what had happened last night. I rubbed my eyes and let out a groan of pain. My face felt really sore and my lips hurt from them being bursted and dry. I patted around only to remember that I never woke up from the night before to walk home.

I sat up and looked around. The room was one I didn't recognized or been in before. It was kind of messy. The floor littered with clothes. The walls were painted a navy blue and the floor had a tan color carpet from what I can tell.

I got up trying to find something that would reveal the person that put me here. I stepped over the piles of dirty clothes and walked to the dresser. The person has no pictures here or in his room. The room only held clothes and a guitar with the word "Pansy" on it.

Great I don't know where I am or how I got here. The person that brought me here is unknown and will proabably keep me here. This is just great.

I stepped backwards only to trip over a shirt on the ground. My foot got caught and I lost my balance. I fell backwards landing hard on the carpet, making a loud thump and then I heard foot steps run up the stairs.

Franks P.O.V

(On the phone)

"Come on Frank, Ray and Mikey are coming that means you have to." Bob said. He is trying convince me to go to the stupid abandoned park. There are reasons that no one goes there anymore.

"Bob I said I don't wanna go. Did you know someone got murder there." I say trying to convince him of why not to go.

"That's exactly why I wanna meet there, Frank please do it for our humanity!" Bob screamed into my phone.

"Fine. If it means that you would Shut the fuck up then yes I will go." I said irritated

"Yessssss! Ok I will see you there."

"Bye." I said before I hung up.

Gerard is still sleeping and it's already 11:30am. He can sleep for days. I put my phone in my pocket only to hear a loud crash from my room. I ran up the stairs and opened my bedroom door fast.

I saw Gerard on the floor looking scared with his blochy white foundation and faded black lines.

"Hey there, you don't have to be scared. Its just me." I said walking closer to his fallen body.

He scooted away looking more scared. I have him a questioning look but then it got me. I was his bully. Of course he would be scared. I slapped my forehead.

You're so stupid.

Gerard jumped from the noise shifting my attention to him.

"I promise I won't hurt you. At least not in my house. You still need a ride and I don't need you to looked fucked up going home. So I'll get ready because I wlhave to meet up with my friends and I'll go and dropped you off near the park. Okay?" I rambled on moving to my closet.

I looked at him and he nodded his head. Still not saying a word.
I looked through my closet and I spot one of my band t-shirts. I took off my shirt and also grabbed my black ripped jeans. I turned around and saw Gerard starring. I smirked.

"You like what you see, faggot?" I taunted.

He looked down and I walked over to him picking him up and sitting him on the bed. The movement made Gerard grab my arms right with his soft hand.

I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Its okay to stare faggot just know you'll pay for it at school."

He shivered and tried to back away but that did nothing he just ended up laying down. With his hands still tight around my arms he dragged me down with him too.