Chemical City (An Mcr Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirty Nine (Frank)

Frank felt bad. Terrible in fact, for hurting Gerard. Gerard didn't seem to mind as he quickly brushed the incident aside while Ryan told them of the recent massacre. But it still tug at Frank as the very thought of placing Gerard in tears tore him apart.

He wasn't aware on how his words could affect Gerard and only thought of it as a joke until his boyfriend grabbed his arm and began to cry. Thankfully, things had ended well and without another disagreement, but Frank still felt the urge to apologize for his wrong doings.

"What do you think?" Blinking, Frank turned towards Gerard, slightly confused on where their discussion headed while he was in his own thoughts. "Um," Said Frank. Gerard took that as a yes. At least, that's what he assumed as Gerard only smiled and nodded. "Good. We'll take all the injured and children here. I don't want to seperate families so we may have to lay out a few sleeping bags for them. The dead are to be buried immediatly though I don't think it'd be safe for proper funerals as the Black Masks are being too trigger happy lately."

Frank was shocked, to say the least. On Gerard's sudden attitude change. Within seconds he had transformed into a crying mess to a leader. Admittedly, Frank was guilty of not paying attention when he probably should've.

"That's..." Frank began. "Good, but what about protection? We can't just bring them all the way here without a guard or two. The Masks would be suspicious if they saw a large group of injured people make their way to a so called 'abandoned' warehouse as well. Shouldn't they come here in small groups?"

He could tell, without even looking, that the familiar sparks shown in Gerard's eyes. "Very correct, Frankie. I say we have Tyler and Josh, as you two are two of our best, lead groups of five here. Start with the mosr injured then make your way down. Take Ray too as he'll be good with calming people down."

Ray appeared shocked by Gerard's suggestion, but didn't argue against it as Gerard went on. "Maybe have Andy and Joe come along too. Yes. That'll work. Okay. Andy, Joe, Ray, Tyler, and Josh. You all go bring people here. We'll have a few guards stationed at the near-entrance of this place in case something were to occur."

"Yes sir!" Josh said a little too excitedly. "Ryan, do you mind being stationed outside? Pete can go with you and together you'll make sure nothing goes wrong." Frank added for good measure. "Gee, Mikey, and I will be fine so there's no need to worry about us. If anything, I can shoot a gun and Gerard carries a crowbar."

"A crowbar?" Josh repeated skeptically. "Don't ask. Just know that I've been threatened by it multiple times." Andy muttered as he sent Ray a distrustful glare.

"Alright then. We'll be on our way. Come on Petey hon. We're going to be having a lot of alone time together." Pete's face turned a light shade of red as he attempted to not be rattled by Ryan's constant flirting.

Frank and Gerard waited for everyone to leave before finally sitting down in a chair with Mikey stationed at the door; watching Frank in a hateful manner. Although Gerard kind've forgave him, Mikey defenatly didn't.

"I'm sorry." Frank began, only to be interrupted by Gerard. "For what?" "For being an ass. I-I made you cry." He stammered, somewhat shocked that Gerard didn't see a problem in making him cry. "Oh. That. It's nothing to worry about Frankie, I've just been a mess lately so it isn't much of a bother."

"B-But-" He tried to say. "But nothing. Frank, it's stupid of us to be arguing with one another or getting mad at eachother for things which don't matter. What happened earlier, it's not much of a problem. We're alright."

Mikey appeared just as surprised as Frank, the two stared at Gerard in a complete silence until Frank gained the capability to form a coherent sentance. "Oh. So you're not mad at me?" "Of course not." Gerard huffed. Frank didn't know how to respond to that, so sat in silence as Gerard tucked a strand of hair behind his ear.