You're Beautiful To Me (Frerard)

Chapter 7 (Frank's P.O.V)

We got to the hospital just barely on time, and ran in. Gerard looked around and then walked over to the desk. "Hello, we are here to see Dr. Quinn?" he looked slightly nervous. "Oh he's right down the hall in the first room on the left, number 126" the lady said smiling. He thanked her and we walked into the room and sat down on the hospital bed. "What the hell where is he, I told him we would be here." I giggled and scooted closer to him, laying my head on his shoulder. "Why are you doing this for me" I whispered. "Because believe it or not, I give a shit about you" he replied. "But why though, you've barely known me for two days, how big of a shit can you give?" he laughed and crossed his legs, "a pretty big one actually" I looked up at him, and he looked at me. All of a sudden his lips were on mine, very gently, and everything in my mind went blank. A knock on the door brought us back to reality. There was a doctor with longish black hair and bright blue eyes. "Oh, am I interrupting?" he said laughing. "Actually you kind of are" Gerard stood up and hugged him. "How have you been Kellin, it's been too long since I've seen you" Kellin laughed and put an arm around him. "I've been better, it's been a long day already. So this must be your um, 'friend' that needs looked at?" he put air quotations when he said 'friend', causing me to start to blush. "Yep, he ran into the wall and knocked himself out last night, scared me almost to death." Gerard sat back down next to me. Kellin walked over and starting poking at my nose. After a couple minutes of messing and questions, he said that it wasn't broken, but was close to being broken. "if you would have hit it any harder, you would have broken it for sure" he said. A couple more questions and some paperwork later, we were walking back to Gerard's car with some pain pills and one less thing to worry about. "Well now what?" I asked. He looked at me and sighed. "I guess we go back to your house and see if your mom was being serious about getting rid of you or not."

"Yeah, I don't know whether I want her to be serious or if I want her to be joking. I mean I want to get away from her but I don't want to leave Case alone with her and I don't know where I would go." I said, almost crying. "Frankie please don't worry, like I said, you can come stay with me. My parents won't mind considering they are rarely home. They only come in for a couple hours during the day to shower and change clothes and then it's off to who knows where." He hugged me. "I just don't want to be a burden, I would love to be able to spend that much time with you but I don't want to be in the way." He held me by my shoulders and looked into my eyes. "Listen to me. You will not be a burden, and you most certainly will not be in the way. And I know you are worried about Casey, she can come too. We have two spare rooms, and if you want, you can even stay in my room with me" he pulled me closer to him, and whispered to me. "And maybe if you want, we can finish what we started" then he pulled back and winked before opening the passenger door and getting in on the driver's side. I stood there stunned for a moment before getting in while Gerard just laughed. I lightly pushed him on the arm as I was getting strapped in. "I'll think about it and let you know" I said giggling, and he drove off. We got to my house and sure enough, there were several piles of clothes and various items strewn across the front porch. "Do you want to check your room to see if she forgot any essentials and I'll get things packed up?" Gerard asked. I nodded and got out of the car. "We will have to be quiet, but we can just put all my stuff in large trash bags." I opened the door and tried to listen to my mom. I couldn't hear her, so I walked inside and poked my head inside the living room. She was asleep sitting on the floor leaned up against the light brown leather couch. I walked back to the kitchen and showed Gerard where the garbage bags were, and then went upstairs to my room. It looked so bare, she was pretty thorough, but did leave out a few things. I went back downstairs and got a trash bag, ran up to my room, and got to work. First, I took my xbox to Casey's room, and then I began putting things in the bag such as my favourite pillow and some underwear and socks and my shoes. After I had filled the bag with clothes and put in my sack of money, I began to walk back down when Gerard burst up the stairs and pushed me into my room. "Your mom woke up, I don't know if she saw me or not, but she knows my car is out there. I got everything packed into the car so she knows we have been here." This is the one thing I was afraid of going into this. "Fuck. I have no idea what we are supposed to do, we can't just stay up here she is probably on her way up right now." Then I got an idea. "If we can make it to the bathroom without being caught, we can get out onto the roof through the window and then climb down, but we will have to run to the car to avoid being seen." he looked worried. "What are you going to do about the bag?" shit. I hadn't thought of that. "I'll just have to carry it I guess." He smirked and peaked out the door. "Is she coming?" I asked. "I don't think so, we just might make it." I ran out the door and past the stairs into the bathroom, and then motioned for Gerard to come. He made it and shut the door. I reached past him to lock it, and then as I was bringing my hand back, he leaned in and kissed me. "We're gonna make this work" he smiled. I hugged him and agreed, then went to open the window. Luckily before I started opening it, it isn't that quiet, I noticed something in the backyard. It was, of course, my mom. She was standing, staring at the house. She knew what I was planning, and I could see the small handgun behind her back. She was going to wait for us to climb out the window, and then shoot one of us. "Fuck, we have to make a run for it and try to make it through the house." He looked confused. "What why?" I sighed, "My mom is waiting for us in the back yard and she has a gun." You could practically see his mind racing. He hugged me tightly and then turned and unlocked the door. "Wait." I said. "Open the door, but I'm going to unlock the window, loud and obvious enough so that she thinks we are about to come out." He nodded and opened the door, while I unlocked the window. I could see me mom get the most sinister smile I had ever seen. I turned to look at Gerard, and I'm sure he could see the fear in my eyes. "Okay. One, two, three, GO" we ran and fast as we could, carrying the bag to the door, and ran out of the house to the car. I threw the bag in the back and got in the passenger seat, and then Gerard drove off. "Fuck, what am I going to do about Casey?" you could very clearly hear the worry in my voice. "Listen she can stay with us too, we can pick her up when she gets home. You're okay now." I gave him a weak smile, and laid my head back against the headrest. We drove for about fifteen minutes before pulling into the driveway of a large black and green house. "Well, we're here, home sweet home" I looked over at him, and he looked at me. "Thank you, so much. For everything." I said, and then I leaned over and kissed him.