3:33 am •My Chem. Fanfic•

Chapter 4- Fronkeh?

A.N. Hey Guys! Sorry for not updating again yesterday, but I had a friend over, and then we watched a bunch of horror movies, and I just lost track of time. xD Here it is though!! Chapter four (i think)!! Enjoy it!!

Gerard's P.O.V.

I couldn't believe it. She remembered my name. I nodded slowly with a grin on my face. She looked like she was about to cry, so I awkwardly patted her on the back. As soon as my hand made contact with her back, she grabbed it and pulled me into a hug. We just sat there hugging while she sobbed into my shoulder. Eventually I found myself crying as well. It had been so long, and even though I had caught glimpses of her through mirrors and such, I missed having my little Bandit around me.

She broke us apart and looked at me with a confused look. "Where did you go?" she asked. I sighed. That was a long story.

"I-it's hard to explain. I didn't mean to be gone for that long, but things didn't exactly go how I planned," I admitted. She gave me this look of 'tell me more' so I tried. I was about to explain more when suddenly, someone entered our little warehouse.

He looked like a typical jock, and was listening to a very loud and annoying rap song. He looked up for a moment. At first he looked at me but then his eyes drifted to Bandit.

"Bloody Mary?" he whispered, suddenly afraid.

"Corey," muttered Bandit with a look of pure hatred in her eyes. His faced turned malicious and he started to walk towards Bandit. I stepped in front of her, blocking her from this idiotic looking kid.

"What do you want?" I spat, sounding a little more overprotective than I'd wanted to.

He eyed me and sneered, "Who are you? Way's little bodygaurd? Oh I know. I bet you're her psychologist or something." He laughed at his own joke. I wanted so badly to punch him in the face but instead I decided to respond calmly.

"No, I am not. I happen to be Bandit's 'special friend' who will hurt anyone she wants me too, so you best be nice," I said, smirking as his face drained of color. He ran out quickly after that.

Bandit turned to me. We looked each other in th eye for a few seconds, then bursted out laughing.

"His face was priceless!" she giggled. I nodded with a smile.

Bandit's P.O.V.

We stayed there giggling for about ten minutes until I decided I wanted more answers. I turned to him with a serious look and said, "So, can you tell me more now?" He sighed, opened his mouth like he was going to speak, then closed it again. I poked him in the shoulder as if telling him to hurry up. He gave me a fake hurt look.

"Ouch," He muttered. I raised my eyebrow and me said, "Just kidding." I raised my eyebrow further and poked him again.

"Come on, please?" I begged, with puppy-dog eyes. He finally gave in.

"Ok but this is going to be hard to explain," I nodded and he continued. "Do you remember my friend, Frank?" I though back for a moment.

"Frank...Frank...Frank what?" I asked.

"Iero. He's my best friend and he cam over a lot when you were little. You likeed him a lot. He had a part mohawk thing going on, and usually wore black skinnies, a dress shirt, and a red tie. He was also really short." He giggled at the last part. Suddenly I remembered him.

"Oh! I know who you're talking about! Yeah he was cool, but how does he have anything ot do with anything?" I asked, still confused.

He sighed, "Well you see, Frank, er...Frank was...kidnapped." I gave him a blank stare.

"W-what?" I stuttered. "How did he...who...what?" He sighed.

"Frank had been unwillingly taken to a lab where they test you for 'super-human abilities.' Frank was in grave danger and the only way to save him was to go after him. I thought that it would be easy. That I could just sneak in, grab Frank, and we'd be out, but no," he sighed.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"We were almost home free. I had gotten Frank and we were on our way out, but before we could make it, we were both captured." He flinched at the memory.

I finally decided to ask the question I had been avoiding for the past half hour. "Wha-what does 3:33 am have to do with any of this?" He whipped his head around and gave me a worried look.

"3:33 has everything to do with this."

A.N. Dun Dun Daaaaa. I'm just kidding xD it'll get much more eventfull in the next chapter, I promise. Thanks for reading, and if you liked it, press that sexy star and leave a comment!! I'll hopefully upload either today or tomorrow :p

I love you Killjoys,

Helena <3