Frank Iero x Reader: New

Chapter 13

This will not be the last chapter, but the next one will.
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I woke up to the sound of an alarm clock. But I wasn't annoyed or anything. I slept pretty good last night. I sit up in bed. Today is Monday, and tomorrow is Tuesday. My dad will be back home tomorrow. Yay! I miss him.

I get out of bed and ready for school. I go downstairs and eat cornflakes(keep your bad vibes out of my cornflakes). When I'm finished, I walk out the door, and immediately feel the cold air hit my face. I'm wearing a scarf, a thick coat, and fingerless gloves, so I won't catch a cold.

Behind me, I hear coughing, followed by my name.

I turn around and see Frank, bundled up in an even thicker coat and scarf. "(Y/N)..." he says, then starts to cough again. I run up to him and pat his back to break up the mucus. "Frank, are you sick?" I ask the obvious. "Yes," he replies. I sigh and continue to pat his back as he continues to cough.

"Why don't you just stay home?" I ask. "I don't want to. I want to go to school with you and the others," he says. I shake my head and sigh. "Do you have tissues?" I ask. Frank nods. "Did you take medicine?" Frank nods.

"Okay. Take it easy today, okay?" I say. Frank nods again. "Come on. Walk slowly," I say. We walk to school, Frank coughing most of the time.

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It's time for lunch, and the teacher asked if I could do some stuff for him, so I had to do that first, and now I'm heading to lunch. I'm walking through the halls and I hear coughing. I turn and see Frank, leaning against the wall, coughing into his arm. Poor guy.

"Hi," I say, walking up to him. "Hey, (Y/N)," he says, smiling a weak smile. I smile back. "Did you eat lunch already?" I ask. "No. The teacher asked me to do some stuff for him, and I just finished," he says. I sigh. "Me too. But why you of all people? Can't your teacher see that you're sick?" I say in frustration.

Frank laughs a little and says, "It's not my teacher's fault. He's old. You worry so much about me. You're so amazing." I smile a little. "Come on," I say, tugging on his sleeve. We start walking, and before it has even been five seconds of walking, someone behind us yells, "Look! I didn't know Frankie had a girlfriend!"

Frank sighs heavily. I turn around and look at the guy who yelled that. He was tall, and in my opinion, really ugly. But he looked oddly familiar. There were two guys standing by each of his side, and one behind him.

"And she's cute too! I missed you, (Y/N). It's been quite a while, huh? I guess while I was gone, Frank got you." Okay, who the hell is this guy? Why can't I remember?

Frank sighs even more heavily. "Just ignore him and keep walking," Frank whispers. I nod and start to walk again.

"Hey, wait!" The ugly guy whose name I don't remember yells again. Frank stops walking and takes a deep breath. Then he coughs a little. Frank is in no shape to deal with this guy's crap.

So I will.

I turn around and cross my arms. "What do you need?" I ask. The guy stays silent. He's just staring at me, wearing an annoying smile. "I need you back," he says. I scoff. "Who are you?" I ask.

"Peter. You don't remember me? Ouch, that hurts," he says.

Peter?? But why?? Wasn't he expelled or something??

"Weren't you expelled or something??" I ask. "Well, you see, I was expelled, but it wasn't my fault. This group of guys attacked me, and I fought back in self-defense. All of the other guys ran away at the scene, and there was just this one guy that wouldn't leave. He kept trying to beat me up. I did beat him up, and I did put him in the hospital, but it was just out of self-defense. They expelled me, but then they found out that there was a video camera at the scene. They saw that that group of guys attacked me, so I'm back here," Peter says. "And I'm telling you this because you are you. I'm not telling anyone else." (I got this idea from an amazing anime called Classroom Of The Elite.)

"Why Frank?" he asks, and I swear I saw a little bit of pain in his eyes, then it was gone. Frank took my hand and I looked up at him, into his big, beautiful, hazel eyes. He smiled softly. He looked back down, still holding my hand.

Peter looked at me, and his eyes suddenly filled with anger. He turned and whispered something to his friends, and he turned back around. He shook his head.

Suddenly, two of the guys that were standing next to Peter ran up to Frank and grabbed him. They pulled him away from me, and the guy standing behind Peter grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. He was really strong, and I couldn't break free. I saw that Frank was being picked up by the two guys and they were taking him towards a trash can...

They picked Frank up high and threw him in. I yelled at the guy holding me to let go, but why would he? Then, I remember we had legs, and I kicked him hard. He let me go and fell to the floor. I didn't think I kicked him THAT hard. But whatever. I ran over to Frank, but Peter jumped in front of me. He grabbed me and held me tight. "Let me go!" I screeched. Frank was headfirst in a trash can and couldn't get out because those two guys were holding his legs and shoving him in.

"(Y/N)! Come to your goddamn senses! He's not good enough for you!" Peter yells. "Shut up!" I yelled. I kicked him, and he fell just like the other guy did. Maybe you're stronger when you're angry.

I ran up to the guys shoving Frank into a trash can and kicked them. They fell, too. Haha. It would've been more fun, if you didn't have a heart and your boyfriend wasn't being shoved into a trash can. I pulled Frank out quickly, and felt someone grab me. It was Peter. I suddenly had an idea.

I took Peter's hand and put it on my breast. "If you don't let us go, I'll tell everyone you tried to rape me," I say. "Do you want that??" He looks at me in horror. "Just go away," I say. He runs, and his three guys do the same. (Also got this idea from Classroom Of The Elite. It's really good.)

I turn around and face Frank. He was sitting on the floor, his legs spread out. He was crying into his hands. "Oh, Frank," I say. I rush over to him. "It...it isn't fair... It just isn't fair..." he says between sobs. I rub his back. He starts to cough, and I pat his back.

Frank sniffles, and I get a tissue out of my backpack. I hand it to him. He takes it and blows his nose softly. I move his hair out of his face as he wipes his eyes. "It's just not fair," Frank says. "Why us? Why just us? Why just me, Gerard, Ray, Mikey, and you? We never did anything to them."

"The world is ugly," I say. Frank nods. "But is there anything we can do about it?" he asks. "I don't know. Maybe there is something, you just need to figure it out," I say. Frank nods. He pulls me to him and hugs me tightly. "I love you," he says. "I hate that you have to deal with this."

"I hate that you have to deal with this too," I say, stroking his hair. "Want to get lunch now? Or do you need a little more time?" Frank shakes his head. "No. I'm fine. Let's go," he says, standing up. He coughs into his arm and starts to walk. I walk with him, and he takes my hand.

"You're amazing. You're keeping me alive, you know that?" Frank says. I shake my head. "Even if I wasn't here, you would've survived and been happy. You have amazing friends and family," I say. "Yeah, that's true. But with you, I'm even more happy," Frank says. "I was just shoved into a trash can. If I was alone, I would've been really depressed. But you're here, and I'm smiling." He really was smiling.

"Just don't ever leave me," he says. "I won't leave you. You don't leave me either," I say, hugging Frank. "Never," he mutters into my shoulder, and I can feel him smiling.
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Thank you for reading. Sorry if I'm super unenthusiastic. I'm not in the best mood.
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-Carlie