'You know what?' Frank broke the silence again some time later. 'A week ago I had a really strange dream and you appeared in it. We formed a rock band.' He smiled and the showed a more serious expression. 'There was your brother, too. His name was Mikey, right?'
Gerard nodded almost unconsciously since his mind's attention didn't reside in Frank's words anymore.
He suddenly realized it. He found out why Frank's face had always been familar to him. One of the dreams he had had when he was alive and which he remembered was precisely the same one he had just described.
He didn't want to say it to the other boy. But that definitely showed there was an intense conection between Frank's mind and his.
Before he fell asleep in the vampire's arms Frank asked one last question.
'You have already bit me and a vampire isn't supposed to attack the same human more than once although your case was an exception. But that doesn't mean I can't get bit by another vampire, right?'
'Don't worry, Frankie. I'll never let them hurt you.'
Once the boy had fallen asleep in his arms the vampire looked carefully at his face as if it was a piece of art.
Frank was his home. He was his only true family. He couldn't stand the reality of them belonging to such those different worlds.
In that moment he regretted so much committing suicide. Who knows, maybe he had met that wonderful boy while he was alive if he had gone on. He would have make him see it was worth keep going on, with him he would have learnt to love himself a little bit more as he had recently experienced in his vampiric life.
Also, Frank was going to grow up and he wouldn't. The boy would age and the age gap would increase everytime.
Damn! Why had he done it? Unfortunately, he couldn't fix that now. It wasn't possible to turn back time. But however...
Gerard needed Frank. He needed him by his side, in his world, forever. Without getting old, living together in their own home. A home for them two, anybody else. Because Frank would be his home. And he would be Frank's home.
The vampire didn't even think that somebody could miss him or giving that special boy any choice. Maybe he was unaware of the selfishness clearly shown in his decision but the pain and anger consumed him and eliminated any piece of common sense in his mind.
It was obvious no vampire was going to hurt him. Not if he belonged to their world. Not if he was one of them.
Gerard raised his eyes to the moon and followed one ray of his light which illuminated the boy who was sleeping's soft skin.
He kissed gently his temple before leaning towards his neck and tasting his sweet blood for the third and last time.
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VAMPIRES WILL NEVER HURT YOU (English)
FanfictionFrank is a boy without problems but lonely and lost in his own world. Since a couple of nights ago, there's something which worries him. Soon he'll discover that that something is actually somebody. Somebody who will help him widen, but aslo darken...