Kicked Out Out Of Deciet- Frerard

Middle of the Night fIERO

Frank's POV

I jolt into a sitting position with a gasp. I'm breathing hard after that flashback nightmare thing.

"Fuck." I hadn't thought about my dad all that much recently. He had just left, and man am I glad about that.

I feel something heavy around my waste, and I look down to see Gerard's arm. He starts to twitch a bit, and I'm afraid he'll wake up.

He does.

"Frank, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a dream, go back to sleep."

"Wanna talk about it? "

" Fuck no!" I look at his face, and even though it seems indifferent, his eyes shine with hurt. "Sorry, it's personal..."

"Oh, ok... Wanna just talk?"

"Sure!" I hear a slight giggle at my excitement. I shiver a little. "Why is it so cold in here?"

He tosses more blanket on me and I curl up in a ball under it, giggling a little.

"So.... Favorite memory?"

I freeze, and then just start to think. "Um... Uh.... Hold on." I think a little bit more. "Oh, either talking to you, or Ray giving me a cupcake!"

He looks slightly worried. I wonder why. "Ok."

"Stupidest thing you've done for a good cause?"

"Nothing really, you? "

" Stolen. Didn't have any food and bills were due soon. "

" If you need food just come over here, anytime. "

" Can i steal from you? I think there's a loaf of bread and an apple left right now. "

" Take some, I'll tell Mom you just really needed food. "

I grin at him. " I never got caught when I stole stuff. Being short is useful."

He laughs at that.

" First friend? "

" You. "

He looks extremely saddened by that." Why? "

"I was bullied when I was younger for having longer hair, after that I made sure I was invisible. "

" Oh, ok. "

Short, in sorry. I have to go get ready for bed though.