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Travels

•700 wrds•

Frank shoved all the stuff they originally had brought to the Abandoned house and he pulled out his old beaten up pick up truck and drove out of and to the driveway and headed to wherever the fuck he was taking her she curled up into a ball in the passenger seat her forehead pressed against the window making her face cold.
She listened to the shitty radio music frank occasionally humming to the lyrics and tapping his finger tips against the wheel.
Every now and then she felt his hand slide on top of her thigh letting her now he was there.
She watched the trees and grass fly by as they sped along the highway.
She fell asleep.
Frank stared at the cars at the paved road he drove on the headlights that blinded his eyes as he stared at them as he drove past the cars that shone them brightly, a few minutes of driving he felt danny shuffle her head now on his thigh her body cuddled up against his waist and the rest of the seat her body had laid against.
He didn't know why he loved the girl so much he just did his thoughts were conflicting with each other screaming at him for liking her he said fuck it to himself and drove on.
His hand ran through her hair it was so fucking greasy but he didn't care he actually preferred her like this.
He smiled at himself he felt good around her he never wanted to hurt her he wouldn't let anything or anyone ever hurt her.
He hated himself because he knew that she could do better but he would most likely end himself if she left she was  the only thing that kept him alive at this point.
He didn't know why but he knew eventually he'd marry this girl.

•2 hours later•

She woke up and made hand signals to ask where frank had put her journal he said in the back she huffed since she had to move from her comfortable spot in franks lap.
She adjusted and sat on her ass and looked over the seat into the back, she saw a body with short black hair that was beaten, bruised, bloodied and harshly not breathing occasionally he would let out a breath then stop.
It was Gerard.
Frightened she went pale and launched herself to the front she curled into a ball pulling her knees up to her face almost crying from how fearful she had gotten whilst her face had gone pure white.
Frank confused and scared he immediately pulled the truck into a gas station he opened his door and instantly ran over to her side he opened the door forcefully yanking her out of the truck and pulled her into his arms.
She almost couldn't breathe from how tight he was hugging her he kept kissing her head he didn't care who saw or judged he just wanted her to be okay.
Once she relaxed and calmed down he asked what was wrong she whimpered and pointed at the back of the truck once he gave her a quick hug and kiss reassuring her he was going to be back in two minutes he went to investigate what had scared her so badly.
He became angry and pulled open the back of the truck he found two black converse shoes that he always knew that belonged to Gerard if possible he came paler than before.
He grabbed the end of the truck lifting himself up into the back he scurried over to Gerard he stared at all the wounds that bled through his white shirt his jean jacket falling loosely over his shoulders.
Franks eyes began to tear up gerard started to gasp for air barely getting any frank began to try to think of what was causing him not to breathe then he thought he's choking.
Frank did what he knew he clamped his hands together and hit Gerard's chest three times, finally Gerard coughed up blood and a single bullet in his throat.
Gerard looked at frank and smirked "thanks" is all he said then he passed out once again.