Hello Angel, Where Are You?

...When The Sun Goes Down.

third part c;

-J

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Gerards POV**

After two hours of frantic searching this shitty mall and digging through stores for Frank, we could not find him. The mall was closing and we had searched every store in the mall- including Claire's and Forever 21, which I had begged Mikey to check in because he could have been anywhere.

But he wasnt.

I was nearing a panic attack as we walked out of Dollar Tree, with Mikeys hand on my shoulder telling me that I needed to relax, even though his voice was shaking also. There weren't anymore stores to check in. If Frank had gone to a different store, we would have found him already. We tried to call him, but it went straight to voice mail.

We started to walk out of the mall, tears starting to pour down my face. Mikey wipped a few away as he led me to the car. I got into the passenger seat as Mikey got into the drivers and started up the car.

" We are going to find him Gerard, I promise. He's going to be okay. " he told me, making me turn to him. My hands were starting to shake and I couldn't see straight.

" Y-yeah.. " I whispered, putting my spinning head in my hands.

Frank's POV **

My head was pounding and I couldn't move.  Something was around my wrists and my ankles, which I figured was probably duct tape or something of the sorts. From my surroundings, I could tell it was really cramped. I think I was in a car, probably in the trunk. And we were driving. Fucking great.

I opened my eyes, pitch black. Well, what did I expect? A disco ball and flashing lights?

My mouth was duct tapped also, so I couldn't yell. I probably wouldn't have gotten anyone's attention anyway, I was in a moving vehicle. I tried to get a sense of time, trying to remember when Gerard, Mikey and I had left. I couldnt remember, and I was starting to get frustrated. Of all the people in those people in the mall, I was the one who had gotten kidnapped.

Yep.

Wiggling around, I managed to start kicking whatever was infront of me, and it sounded like it was made of metal. I continued to kick it hard, making a small dent, but nothing significant.

" Arghhh..." I growled angerly, getting even more frustrated. I moved around more, trying to at least get comfortable. Once I was in a somewhat comfortable position, the car suddenly stopped, and my head slammed into the trunk door in front of me. My vision started to blur. I felt like I was going to pass out. I think my head was bleeding, but I couldn't really tell.

The trunk was opened, and a man started to pick me up. I opened my eyes to try and look at my surroundings, to try to get an idea of where I was.

It was just starting to get dark, and the sun was setting. I frantically looked around, my head hurting still. My vision blurred in and out of focus. The house I was being taken into was the first one on the street, and the sign was just on the corner.

Anders St. , it read. 

Home was literally two blocks away. I could walk.

" Say goodbye to the sunlight.. this is probably the last time you'll see it for a while. " he chuckled and dragged me through the doorway. I struggled, tugging at my tight restraints around my wrists.

" Berwald!!!" My captor yelled as he slammed the door shut. I could hear something from upstairs move and start to run to us.

I was getting really nervous now, not knowing what to expect.

A full grown German Shepard the size of a bear suddenly appeared, running towards me at full speed. The man laughed and watched as Berwald, his monster of a dog, started to bark loudly in my ear and bite me playfully. I wasn't finding it fun though.

The man picked me up again and started to walk towards what seemed to be the basement. Once we started to go down the stairs, he threw me down. I rolled down the steps, and landed on a cold concret floor. If my head wasn't bleeding before, it was now .

I closed my eyes, giving up. I could feel him standing next to me, and I waited for him to do something, like kick me.

He did the opposite, though. He started to take off the duct tape on my wrists and ankles.

" Get up. " he told me in a low tone, once it could freely move my arms and legs. I didn't move. My head hurt and I wanted to sleep.

" Get. Up. " he said more forcefully this time, kicking my side. I groaned and started to move slowly. I stood up, not steady on my feet as I nearly lost my balance and fell. I caught myself, and steadied my vision and looked at the person in front of me.

" W-who are you? " I stammered. He smirked and came towards me, and pushed me against the wall.

" that doesn't matter. This is about you, faggot. " he punched me In the gut and I doubled over in pain, crying out.

" I didn't d-do anything.. " I whispered, tears forming in my eyes. He laughed and pushed me over, so I was lying on the ground. He got down so he could whisper in my ear.

" you're with him now, aren't you? What the fuck was his name.. Gerard? The guy that cheated on my girl? "

It all started to make sense now- I remembered him from the restaurant Gerard and I had went to after we had went Christmas shopping. He was with her, and apparently still is. I was suddenly furious, and in a fit of adrenaline, I punched him straight in the nose.  I heard a crack, and a second later his nose was bleeding profusely.

" G-Gerard wouldn't cheat, and-d especially on her. She dumped him.." I told him, my voice shaking from anger. The man stood up and kicked me in the chest, leaving me breathless and gasping for air. Blood from his nose dripped into the floor as he moved towards the stairs.

" Try and leave, and the dog will kill you. " he said confidently, wiping his nose. I didn't get to answer, the light was turned off and he was gone before I could even catch my breath. I put my hand up to my head which was throbbing again and I could feel warm blood oozing from a thin cut where I had hit my head earlier. I tried to take a deep breath and ended up coughing violently. The air was very damp in the basement and it made my trying to breath correctly all the worse.

" dammit.. " I whispered, closing my eyes feeling tears start to well up in them again.

Gerard didn't cheat...

She dumped him..

I'm stuck here...

I repeated these things in my head til I fell asleep.