As soon as he sees him open the door gee looks a bit intimidated. golden chandeliers, ivory floors and large staircases. "come in...uh...what's your name?"he asks. "g-gerard...but c-can y-you call m-me g-gee?"gerard mumbles rubbing their sleeve softly. "okay gee...come in. Melanie get some thing to clean gee up please?"frank grabs gerard's hand bringing them in. Melanie nods and goes goes to the bathroom. Frank sits gerard down on the couch. "so gee, how old are you?"frank asks. "uh...18..."gee studders a little once again rubbing their arms again."okay."frank nods."gee?" "mmmh?" "can i see your arms? You've been rubbing them and i'm a bit worried..."frank grabs gees arm softly."mmnm...No"gerard shakes their head. "please..."frank tilts his head looking at them with puppy dog eyes."mhn...Fine"gerard whimpers. Frank looks back down at gees arm, pulling their sleeve up. Frank gasps. Several cuts and bruises reside on their pale porcelain skin. "gerard...why did you...do this?"frank strokes gee's arm softly. "i-i didn't!...it was b-bob!"gee screams. "who's Bob?"he asks. "don't wanna talk about it no more..."gerard whimpers. Frank sighs. "it's okay...I understand..."frank nods, pulling their sleeve down. Melanie comes back with every thing he asked for. "ah...thanks Mel"he looks up taking the supplies. "you're welcome..."melanie smiles, before leaving the living room. "hey gee?"frank says, pouring some rubbing alcohol onto a gauze. "hmm..."they hum in reply. "how was living in battery like?"he asks carefully dabbing some on to his wound. "i-its was -ah- like you expected....dirty, broken down...basically a landfill..."gee winces. "mhm...I know you didn't wanna answer this but who's Bob?"
Frank covers their wounds and scars with a bandages. Gerard's eyes fill with worry, sadness, and terror."h-hes...before I tell you...promise you won't freak out?"gee whimpers. "I promise"frank nods. "he's my daddy..."gee fumbles with his fingers. "your daddy?"frank tilts his head. Gee nods. "he was very mean to me..."
Gerard mumbled. "aw...I'm so sorry about that, sweetheart..."frank gasps slightly, pulling gee into a hug. Gee gives in to the hug, hugging him tightly. They starts sobbing softly into his shoulder. "sh sh sh...it's okay it's okay...let it all out, love"he whispers softly, rubbing gee's back softly. "gee...we should probably get back with the others...okay?"frank lets go of gerard, who was shaking slightly. "mhm" they nod. Frank gets up and grabs Gerard's hand leading him to the dining room. Gerard thinks he could get used to this.
(Authors Note. )
This story's bad I can't any more. But for the sake of my nonexistent soul I'm a continue. Anyways if you're reading this thanks! Ily guys!
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Sweetheart
FanfictionGerard Way. A little who ran away from the poor part of belleville New Jersey also known as "Battery City" They end up in the rich part it. Enter Frank Iero and his group of friends who live in this rich part and you get something....
