Fire In The Storm (Frerard)

Chapter Two - October 25th 2009

*Mikeys POV*

I knocked on the door and waited for it to open... No answer, so I knocked again. 

I looked to my right and saw a girl probably about late teens early twenties maybe. She looked shy but as she walked past me she stopped "I don't know whether they are still in there, but one of the lads came out less than half an hour ago, I think it was the tall one, I don't know there names though" She smiled, I thanked her and knocked again, but as she walked away I started to worry so I looked to my left and then to my right and tried the door handle..

It was open, I walked silently into Frank and George's flat, but it was silent.

like dead silent.. It made me shiver it was bitter silent 

...it's never silent.

There is always something going on at least the radio or music blasting out of the speakers that hanged upon the wall, or just even the TV on.

"Hello?" I shouted loudly as I wanders curiously throughout the house, moving slowly as my anxiety leaking into my mind, getting the better of me as I walked further and further in the house. thoughts began to race in my head. What happens if there's been a break in? What if Frank or George has been kidnapped or worse murdered...

Hands started to shake, lips began to tremble, I felt sick with fear. Why the fuck am I feeling like this..

"Mikey?" a faint voice came through the main bedroom, I followed without thinking nor hesitation I pushed the closed door open slowly causing it to creak very loudly "Mikey, come in It's me Frank"

My heart slowed down a bit, knowing that it was Frank. 

"What's wrong bud?" I smiled, noticing he looked rather down. 

"It's George"..

"What do you mean?" Slightly confused, I sat down next to him on the side of the bed. 

"He broke up with me" He sniffed, I noticed he began to cry a little. 

"Aw, come here" I said, engulfing him with my arm. 

We just sat there for a couple of minutes, because of the awkwardness of me I'm really shit at advice and just make things worse... probably 

"Well.. Don't get too worked up about it, plus it's your birthday soon" I comforted him, he just gave a weak smile.

"Yeah you're right!" He lifted his head up and wiped his face with his pale hands "do y'know what Mikey?" He asked, but i couldn't help but feel like something was wrong going to happen. "I don't even care anymore, and to be honest it was about time we broke up, constantly arguing all the time, he was jealous of me and..." He soon stopped and blushed bright red. "Ah, never mind! He was just really bothered of the band and that I spent time with you lot" He said quietly but I knew there was more to it. 

It's probably superstition but I know Frank is up to something, he goes really sneaky and pretends he doesn't care and then gets really wild and doesn't know when to stop. I'm really worried about him. 

"i know Frank" I said a smile tugged at one corner of my lips 

"What do you mean?" He looked confused, but I think he knew. 

"I know you and Gerard are keeping something" 

His eyes twinkled, not knowing how he will handle the thought of me having superstitions, he knows he can trust me.. Right?

"Don't be so fucking stupid!" He roared at me, his sudden outburst frightened me. I was genuinely scared.

 "Well sorry, I just thought.." I was cut off by Frank

"Well you don't know shit, so fuck off" He shouted, he was now off the bed and stormed out of the room, me being stupid, I followed..

"Mikey, why do you even think such a thing" the way he said this was in a sarcastic way or more of a disgusted way to think such a thing, I'm now getting pissed off with this. 

"Because I know YOU! And I know him and I know ever since the first time you and George broke up, it was him who comforted you and I knew something happened." He didn't reply to my statement, he knew I was right. "Actually what happened that night?" 

"It's none of your business.." He spat like I was poison in his mouth. 

"Well all I can say is.. I'm not stupid and I know something happened either something bad or I don't know, but ever since then.. You two have changed." I was so angry with Frank, I couldn't stay there any more, so I began to walk towards the door. 

"Mikey.. wait.." He sighed

I turned on my heel "What?" I gritted my teeth. 

"I.." 

"I mean, I.." 

"Spit it out Frank" I spat at him, He scowled and glared at me.

"...." He mumbled

"What?" I said sharply 

"never mind.." He lowed his head a little and huffed.

"Fine.. i'm going" I spun on my heal and walked towards the door and turned the handle

"I LOVE HIM!" He bellowed at me, knocking me off my feet, my face dropped and closed the door and turned to face him. 

A/N: 

I know, I know... Might seem cringey but this chapter is basically just like frank's secret coming out, not all of it so the next few chapters are the ones to look out for. 

Hope you like it so far. 

Until the next time folks! 

~ Alice