.:XXXVI:. Escaping Pt II

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"P-please-No!" Gerard whined when it sounded like he was trying to pull him up from the bed. I wanted to fucking kill him for touching him, I wanted to snap his neck and every bone in his body but I couldn't since he'd probably kill me first. I had to lay here is listen to Gerard cry and plead as Bert pulled him from the bed to stand up. I watched Gerard's tired and weak feet touch the ground as Bert's turned away from me.

Gripping my phone from my pocket I turned the sound off before quickly and nervously going to my contacts to Mikey instantly clicking his contact making sure to click text not call or things would turn south. Hearing Gerard's whimpers made me loose focus before snapping back and typing as quickly as possible.

Frank-Mikey I need you to get over to Bert's now!

Hitting send I placed my phone on the floor hoping the outta glow from the phone screen doesn't get noticed by any of them. Laying my face flat against the floor I watched as Bert pulled Gerard to the door before swinging it open pushing Gerard out first then slamming it shut leaving me along under the bed in the revolting room. 

Mikey- Wait why?

Mikey- Frank are you there now!?

Deciding I needed to talk verbally for him to understand I hit call waiting for him to answer so I could whisper.

"Mikey just shut up and listen, yes I'm at Bert's, I found Gerard in a room fucked up on what ever Bert's injecting into him, Bert pulled up when I tried to carry him out" I stopped when Mikey starting shouting out every fucking cuss word under the sun making me sigh in annoyance. 

"What the fuck-Fuck! Frank where are you now?"

"Under a bed, in Bert's house"

"Fuck!" 

"Just get over here okay, Bert's got Gerard again" He frantically shouted as I heard a door slamming on the other end of the line. Mikey's breaths came out fast and deep into the phone making the hairs on my neck stand up. 

"I'm on my way now" He hung up shutting the line off. Pocketing my phone, I couldn't stay underneath the bed until Mikey arrived incase he was seriously hurting Gerard so I slid out from the bed and rolled onto my back before getting to my feet gazing at the window before a plan sealed its self in my mind. Opening the window quietly just enough until my little body could slip out, I twisted half way out and latched my hands onto the roof and pulled my self out and on top. The cold air attack my bare arms as I sat keeping an eye out for Mikey. I could hear Gerard fight against Bert weakly but I couldn't help, I just wish I could.It made my heart tug as I bite my lip staring sadly to the sky as stars twinkled above me. 

I wanted to so badly go inside and rip Bert away from Gerard but I needed to wait until Mikey arrived because I knew Mikey had a gun so we had so kind of protection. Waiting for him to arrive felt like fucking hours but when I saw him on the ground I instantly felt relief. He looked up waving to me but then Gerard's scream hollowed out from the house making me jump as my heart shattered into pieces. 

Mikey bolted straight for the house pulling out the gun from his pants as I quickly ducted back through the window and shoved the bedroom door opened throwing my self down the stairs at this moment not caring if Bert shot me, I just needed to save my boyfriend who was currently sobbing louder than before. 

Reaching the bottom of the stairs case in a rushed mess someone grabbed my arms and pulled me backwards. Fighting against the pair of arms I swung around seeing Mikey holding his index finger up to his mouth alerting me to stay quiet.Calming down seeing it was only the other Way brother we cautiously and slowly made our way down the hallway checking ever spot of the until a another loud sob appeared from a room soon followed by choking noises. It teared any sanity left in me as Mikey gripped his gun tighter making his knuckle turn to a ghostly white. 

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