so for anyone still with me and this story, thank you School and jazz band have been taking up my schedule and this week I have something everyday Monday-Friday after school so I am like fucked for homework lol. this chapter may suck, if it does I'm sorry.
any killjoys who read this, Saturday was a rough day for some of us, especially me. MCR saved my life literally. and I never got to see them live. just remember, keep running. <4
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Gerard POV
Ray and Mikey had gone upstairs but I stayed next to the fire with Frank. He was now nibbling on a marshmallow while I sate what seemed like my hundredth s'more. I felt really disgusting after so much.
"Gee I'll be back I'm gonna get more marshmallows." Frank said as he frowned at the empty bag.
"Alright,Frankie." I said and he got up, walking to the house.
As soon as he closed the door to the house, I had an idea. I rolled up my bathing suit leg. I pulled my pocket knife that had been in my jeans. I flicked it open and held it above the flames, letting it warm up. After only a few seconds, i took the burning blade and pressed to the skin on my right thigh. I cringed a little bit at the pain sue to the size of the metal part and the amount of heat it just went under.
It felt good to burn again. I hadn't in a few days and not this bad in a few months. I pulled the knife off my skin and walked over to the pool to cool it off. I dipped the entire thing in the pool and swished it around a few times. I closed it and threw it back towards my stuff, hearing it land on my pants safely. I put my bathing suit back in order and I plopped my feet into the pool as I sat on the ledge.
As soon as I sat, Frankie came back out, empty handed. He walked up behind me.
"Come on Gee, Let's go inside. I'm getting chilly out here." Frankie said. I remained silent but stood. He smiled and turned to put the fire out with the extinguisher. As he took care of that, I grabbed my pile of stuff, making sure to grab my knife so Frank wouldn't find it. Frank placed the cover on the fire pit and grabbed his shoes,hoodie, phone and box of graham crackers. We began walking back into the house.
When we got inside, I heard the water upstairs shut off.
Must be Mikey and Ray. I thought to myself.
Frank and I began our journey upstairs. We reached our room and I threw my stuff down, flopping down on the bed. Frank closed the door and then said "Whatever shenanigans your brother and the Fro perform," he paused and chuckled "We will not hear because of the beautiful invention of soundproof walls." He finished as he walked over to the bed. He sat next to me and poked my tummy. I poked his back. He giggled lime a little kid and it made me laugh too.
Frank popped off the bed and grabbed a pair of boxers, walking to the bathroom. He closed the door without a word.
I saw my opportunity. I bolted off the bed to my bed. I grabbed a pair of under wear (like not boxers but legit under wear, underwear) and black sweats. I threw the sweats on the bed and walked to it as I pulled down my swim pants. After finally getting those off, I pulled on my underwear just as Frank opened the door.
"Hey Geebe-" He stopped short, eyes looking at my thigh. I didn't even try to hid it now, he already saw. I backed up to the wall as my vision blurred with tears.
"Goddamit...I'm s-so sorry-y Frank..." I whispered as I slid down the wall to the ground. I burned and had promised Frank I wouldn't.
Now he's gonna leave....I broke my one promise to him. I thought to myself.
I felt Frank rush over and sit next to me. "No I'm not leaving you, ever. I don't want to hear you think that ever again." He gasped and clasped his hands over his mouth.
I brought my head up and locked eyes with him. "Don't worry...I knew about that. I forgot you could hear me for a second...but I can hear you too." I replied with a very seriousy-lusty voice.
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mind reading powers or empathy mind link thing?!!! WHO EXPECTED THAT!!!!! NO ONE!!!!! BOOOOMMMM. sorry lol. I thought of that on the spot. not sure which imma go with yet....and I'm sorry this chapter title makes like...barely any sense and sounds crappy.
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