A/N: This chapter explains what happened to Gerard from his POV. There are mentions of rape, foul language towards sexuality, and lots of harassment. If you are triggered by this, please don't read the *** section.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
*GERARDS POV*
I woke up to a bright room again. Oww. I look around to find all my friends sleeping in scattered chairs. My parents are probably sleeping at home. They hate sleeping in other places not home. I don't blame them.
I sit up a bit, trying not to wake anyone. Of course, this doesn't work because I shout, pain spreading over my torso. Only Rye's head shoots up.
"Gee!" She exclaims, standing up and sliding next to the bed. "You're up! Are you ok? Wait, if you're in the ICU then-"
I stop her. "Calm down. I'm fine-" I move too fast and I make a hiss of pain.
"You are such a bad liar," Rye rolls her eyes.
"Am not."
"Am too."
"Am not."
"I didn't miss this." Rye adjusts herself so she's sitting criss-cross. "What the hell even happened? What did those fuckers even want?"
That's when the flashback started.
***
"Hey f*g!" The voice that could only belong to Bob. Fuck. "Didn't think you escaped me, did ya?" Fear overwhelmed my system.
"N-no." Please no. Please.
"I'm gonna make a deal with you," he sneers, "my friends and I won't hurt little Frank. But you are going to be our main toy." He smiles a wicked smile. Oh no. I think about Frank. My Frank. Not theirs.
"Yes. Don't hurt Frank. Do whatever you want to me." He smiled even more. What is he gonna do? I hear more feet enter the locker room. A group of guys that all looked older than me and Bob.
"Boys, this is Gerard. I told you that he wouldn't refuse the offer." Things only went downhill from there. They started to strip my clothes. One pulls out a pocket knife. Everything is a blur after that.
Things get clearer. Pain is coursing everywhere. I look down my hands. Blood is the only color on them. I'm lying on the floor. Naked. Beaten. Bloody. Covered in cum. Everything is spinning. The creaks open.
"Gee?" The voice of Frank fills the air. I make a light grunt in response. C'mon Gee, you can do it.
"Here." I respond lightly. I hear Frank run to the other side of the lockers to where I am.
"Ho-ly shit." He runs to me. I'm getting weaker.
I muster up enough energy to say,"Please... help me. Get someone. Get J. And Rye. They'll know what to..." but I pass out before I can finsh.
***
"Gee?!" Rye's voice is filled with worry. She's not the only one who's worried. Frank's right next to me, hand in hand. I bring my hand quickly to me. Why does he want to touch someone as dirty as me? As ugly and worthless. Frank looks a me with worry and sadness. I'm doing him a favor
"Gee?" J asks, their voice broke a little. Are they, crying? "Gee, what happened?" A tear falls down Frank's face. He gets up and leaves. Mikey gets up and runs after him.
"Was it Bob, Gee?" Rye asks. I shake my head. "It was obviously more than one person. Was Bob there though?" I nod slowly. J runs out of the room too, a sob escaping their mouth, leaving only Rye and me. "The police will be here in the morning."
"Rye?"
"Hm?
"How many days was I asleep?"
"Six." My mouth fell open. "Gerard, they beat the shit out of you. The doctor put you into a medically induced coma for 5 days. The first you were asleep on your own terms. Frank didn't leave your side. He loves you Gee."
"I need to tell you something."
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