Fear of love (frerard)

It will be okay

~Frank's POV~

It was 11 pm, I wasn't asleep I was drawing.

My phone started to ring, I got up from my bed and searched for my phone.

It was Gerard, I picked it up.

"Gerard? You okay"

I could hear him crying into the phone.

"H-hey frank, c-can you come over?"

My heart dropped, he seemed so broken, what could have happened.

"Y-yes I can Gerard, text me your address I'll be there soon okay."

I hung up the phone and drove to Gerard's house.

Once I got there I ran up to the door.

"Gerard?" I said as I knocked on the door.

"C-come in" Gerard said between sobs.

I walked in and saw him crying in the kitchen. His eyes blood shot.

I froze

Gerard had open cuts going along his forearms.

"Gerard!" I ran over to him.  I sat down beside him.
He was shaking.

"Gerard w-what happened?" I said as I Covered him with my sweatshirt.

Gerard wiped his tears.

Blood everywhere.

"M-my Dad is dead, and I don't know why I'm so sad he's a bitch, he hurt me b- but"

Gerard started breakdown even more. I brought him into a hug.

"Gerard, I'm gonna go get a wash cloth and some water to clean your arms okay, I'll be right back, I promise"

Gerard sat against the kitchen wall. I went to the bathroom and got a cloth and some warm water.

I went back over to Gerard and went to clean his arms. He flinched in pain.

"Frank, I-it stings"

"It will for a second, we have to clean them."

I finished cleaning the cuts on Gerard's arms. I helped him to his room.

"Gerard, where is your mom?" I asked laying him in his bed.

"She was at the hospital, but I don't know, my f-father was announced dead. I don't know where she could be"

"Are you gonna be alone tonight Gerard?, do you want me to stay?"

"Yes please stay frank"