Frank Iero X Reader (RA911)

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Chapters 17, 18, 19, 20, and 21

RUNAWAY 911
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

"What's wrong?"
Frank asked.

You really didn't want to tell him

I had to run away.

Vauge, but all you could come up with for a answer.

"Why did you runaway?"

There he goes again, with the questions...

Because, I had to.

"But, why did you have to?"

You wouldn't understand.

"Then make me."

UGH. Again, with the questions.

This time, you just stayed silent. Well, you have been silent, but this time you didn't write.

Frank sighed, and ran a hand through his hair. You felt sorry, but you didn't feel the need to tell him why you can't go home.

But did you, really run away?

More like you were drove away.

Why?

Because of your dad.

But abruttly, a question came to your mind.

What happened to my dad, to make him do this?

RUNAWAY 911
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Frank stood up, slowley. It seemed as if his back ached, from the sitting.

"I'll be right back."
Frank mumbled, as he walked into a new door in his room- you assumed it was his closet. By the looks of it, it was a walk in closet.

Lucky.

You dont have a closet now.

You don't have a purpose now.

Why would god do this?

Is he even real?

The more you thought, the harder it was to belive in a guy with a white beard floating on a cloud.

You really wanted him to be real, but...

You just sat there instead.

A few minutes latter, Frank came out of the closet wereing some blue and (mostly) black pajama bottems. Theye looked really fuzzy. He also wore the same short from before.

You pointed to his pajama bottoms.

"What?"
Frank asked.

You just smiled.

"Your weird."
He said, tossing a pile of clothes at your head.