Hate •Frerard•

Chapter V

I was running through the forest as fast as I could. There was something chasing me, someone chasing me. They could run as inhumanly fast as I could, like a monster. I could hear their sharp breaths as they ran toward me, gaining up on me. I tried running fast, but ended up tripping over my own feet. I fell to the ground of fallen leaves and dirt, face first. Who ever was behind me stopped running and flipped me over inhumanly. They had their hand on my throat squeezing it hard. I looked up at what had me and it was, Frank. An evil smile plastered his face as he squeezed harder.

"I warned you", he told me getting closer to me face chuckling a bit.

All of a sudden I saw someone's hand rip out Frank's heart. He gasped for air as his life left his body, he fell to the floor dead. I sat up quickly coughing and faced another Frank. My eyes went wide in confusion. I looked back at the dead Frank, he was now replaced with a brown headed man with lifeless blue eyes. Frank kneeled down to me looking me in the eye.

"I promise I would never let anyone hurt you", he told me. He leant in and brushed his lips across mine. I could feel his breath on my face as he pressed our noses together.

I woke up in a hot sweat and with a boner as my alarm clock went off. I groaned at the fact that school ruined my perfectly good dream. 'At least it's Friday' I thought to myself. I got up and got dressed for today, then headed out the door toward school.

Once I arrived to school, something was off. It was almost quiet in the halls, and people whispered here and there about the "killings." I just shrugged it off as I walked up the hallway to my first period. Once I arrived there, I did my usual and sat down in the back away from most people. I looked around the room once the bell rung and noticed Frank wasn't there.

"Has anyone seen Mr.Iero?", Mr.Lewis asked looking around the room.

Some girl's voice rung out through the room, "I saw him earlier at my dad's job at the police station."

"Oh, well lets hope he didn't kill anyone", Mr.Lewis said joking around but realized that was a bad idea.

After school was over I decided to check up on Frank to see if he was back, so I went to his house and knocked on the door.

A man who had a scruffy short grey beard and brown eyes answer, "Can I help you?"

"Um, yes is Frank home?", I asked him.

"No, I'm afraid not. You must be his friend Pete", he said looking at me.

I was hesitant at first, but I decided to lie to him for the best, "Yes sir I am."

"Hi I'm Frank's Uncle, Frank has told me a lot about you. Since I know your his close friend I can tell you.", he said but lowered his voice to a whisper, "Frank is being questioned by the police."

"Why?", I asked.

"I'll let him tell you", he told me.

After a short conversation about Frank with his Uncle, I decided to pay a quick visit to the police station. As I got detection and arrived there, I walked in and up to a front desk with a rather large man sitting behind the desk. He didn't look up at me so I cleared my throat.

With a smile he asked, "What can I do for you son?"

"Ugh, is Frank Iero here?", I questioned.

"Frank Iero? Oh, you mean the short boy with the piercings," he said catching on, "He's in the back being questioned. You can't see him right now."

"Look I really need to talk to him", I said getting a little pissed.

"I'm sorry son, but he's being interrogated right now", he said getting a little short with me.

I went to walk away, but thought up a plan and turned back around. The police officer was still looking at me a bit annoyed. I made eye contact with him, changing my eyes to the blood red color.

"You will let me back there, and get one of your officer friends to escort me to Frank", I said cocking an eyebrow up.

With a quick repeating of what I said, the man pushed a button and got a young woman from the back to help me out. We walked down a few hallways, taken turns now and then. Finally, we stopped by this big window. I could see Frank sitting in there with another man at a desk. I looked over and told the woman "thank you" as she left to go back doing her duties. I went to a door beside the big window and knocked.

A tall bulky man in a white dress shirt opened it up, " What are you do here?" With a word I did the same thing to him that I did to the main in the front office, "Let him go."

He looked at Frank and told him he could leave and they didn't need him back. Frank gave me a death glare as I smiled at him walking out behind him. We walked out the front door of the building, and walked down the road a bit before Frank stopped.

"Why do you keep helping me!", he turned around and screamed at me, "I don't need you, I don't want you here, so leave me the fuck alone!"

I looked at him taken back, I felt a cold wave run down my spine. "Because I care about you", I said almost in a whisper looking down.

"No the fuck you don't!", he said walking toward me, "You don't fucking care, you're a fucking pure blood."

With that he pull his fist back and swung at me, I grabbed his fist and spun him around. I pull his body close to mine and put my arms around his waist constraining his arms. He tried to fight me and push me off.

"Get the fuck off me!", he screamed at me again.

He kept fighting me until he gave up, he slouched down as I heard whimpers coming from him. 'Is he crying?' I questioned myself. I pulled us both down to the ground where Frank was between my legs. I pulled him closer to me in a hugging manner. I don't know why, but I just find myself drawn to him. Like I need to protect him at all cost, like he's my mate.

He started to cry harder, I let him go and wrapped my arms around his stomach. I placed my chin on his shoulder and coed him. His hard sobs slowed down to soft whimpers and sniffles. His head slowly turned toward mine as his sniffling came to almost a complete stop. His fringe draped ever so slightly over his mesmerizing hazel eyes. I was stuck there staring at him, he was so beautiful. His mouth opened up slightly, and his eyes flickered back and forth to my eyes and my mouth. Mine did the same. I felt myself lean in every so slowly toward his face. I could feel his breath on my lips as I dusted his bottom lip with mine. He pushed his face to mine, closing the gap between our lips. I could feel my heart flutter as we kissed. I could feel his lip ring and lips fit perfectly with mine.

He pulled away with a slight blush on his cheeks, but then his eyes widen with realization. He got up quickly and whispered, "I'm... I'm sorry", and ran down the sidewalk.