The Pet -Frerard

Part 11

Gerard's Pov

My eyes slowly started to flutter open after the black out I had some moments before and a sharp pain pierced my whole body. I tried to stand up but my legs couldn't bare the weight of my sore body. Struggling to get up my left leg gave up and I fell down to the floor once again, unable to even try getting up anymore. While on the floor I started contemplating what I should do next. I was locked up in this room and Frank had gone completely insane. I was at the verge of going crazy as well.

Instead of going through all of this hardship and putting myself in more trouble I decided I would stop trying at all. If I just agreed with whatever he wanted and  acted the way this mad hatter wanted me to everything would be right. He would start trusting me and eventually let me go. That was my plan now. I would stick up to it no matter what came up.

While I was still in deep thought I didn't realise Frank had walked up to me and was standing right in front of my face.  "Hey are you alright?" Frank asked looking trully concerned. What he was saying was crazy and made no sense. He was acting surprised and taken aback like he had no idea how I ended up in the state I was. "You know you have dried blood stains on your noce and clothes. And you have so many bruises on your small body. How the hell did that happen to you?"

I was now convinced he was completely nuts. But I had to stick up to my plan. "I-I am not sure.." I answered to him. He then gave me a look full of sheer confusion. "I don't understand this.. How can you not know.." He paused then. A look of pure terror emerged from his face and that was the moment I thought that realisation had hit him. But I was wrong. "I can't beilive it!" He shouted. "How did he found out where I am! That's not good at all. No no that is terrible. What am I gonna do?" Frank started talking to himself and stressing out about unknown reasons.

"If he came here when I was away it means that he knows where you are at and that he will come again. He won't stop he wants to destroy me. He is a monster.. I don't know what I ca-" "Frank calm down." I cut him off. "Everything will be alright." I said in the most calm and soothing voice I could muster. His hands had grabbed his hair and were strongly tagging at them. I reached my hand to his face and touched it softly. For a second the eyes he looked at me with were spewing of terror and hatred. The moment was  gone in thr same instant way that it had appeared and I was left again facing at a really scared and desperate Frank. 

"Don't worry he won't ever come back. I promise." I said in a reassuring manner that seemed to get through to him. He slowly loosened his grip on his hair and let both of his hands fall down. Once his hands were down I approached him and extended my hands for a hug. What I was doing was probably even crazier than him. His eyes moved swiftly off the ground and locked with mine. Tears started to well on his eyes and a pure and adorable expression came to his face. As he hugged me he whispered a thank you but I didn't hear it because I was busy in my own thoughts. When Isaw his expression my heart almost skipped a beat and I really cherished him and that precious expression. I wanted to see it for a while longer.

The thought I just had was really weird and one I shouldn't have had. I couldn't like him at all. I had to supress those sick feelings and only focus on escaping from this man. "You know what Gerard? I believe you. I trust your words and I will believe that he won't ever come back. I hope so as well. He is a really crazy and bad person. He only wants people to get hurt and doesn't care for anyone or anything but himself. He did that to you." Frank cried out. I petted his head and he hugged me closer. I actually liked the feeling of him in my arms. 

I snapped at myself for having that thought. He was the one that hurt me and for heaven's shake he was one hell of a crazy man. I couldn't trust him neither could I let myself fall for him. I focused back on reallity and got off his grip. He crawled out of my hands as well and blushed slightly. I kept quarreling with my own self about the thoughts I was having. While I was at it Frank put his hands on the floor and stood up. "Now that I think of this I should tell you my story sometime. And I should also explain to you why he's such an awful person. But I would like you to tell me your story as well."

I reluctantly nodded my head. I wanted to hear his story. That way I could understand him better. And I could possibly escape more easily. I had to get closer to him so that I could get away from him. And that's what I would do.

I finally updated! I am sorry that I kept you waiting for so long. I will try to update another part soon. I hope you enjoy this short chapter. Thank you for the support!