-Chapter Title Credit:Jar Of Hearts by Christina Perri-
Gerard felt his phone vibrating like crazy as he turned onto the all to familiar street.
Not faltering in his steps,he yanked his phone out and shut it off.
Ray and Mikey didn't matter at the moment.
Gerard was furious.
She had done something to Frank.
He could feel it.
He stormed up the front steps and slammed the front door open.
The house hadn't changed in the four years he's been away from it.
Donna came running in to the front hall,startled.
She stopped in her tracks as her eyes locked on him.
"Gerard?Jesus Christ!What the hell are you doing?!"She asked studying him.
He kept his expression ice cold as he approached her.
Donna's eyes widened as she saw the look of fury blazing in his eyes.
"G-Gerard?"She was backed into a wall at this point,he was towering over her dangerously.
"What have you done to him?"He asked darkly.
"Who?"
"Frank."
Her eyes widened.
"I havn't done anything!"
Gerard broke.
A sharp slap stung his mothers cheek and she gasped in shock.
"Your a lying bitch.Tell me."He gripped her shoulders tightly.
She winced and tried to get out of his grasp.
"TELL ME!"He shook her hard causing her head to bang against the wall.
"I-I TOLD HIS FATHER WHERE HE WAS!"She yelled still fighting to get Gerard off.
"YOU DID WHAT?!"He froze,his eyes widening.
"I TOLD HIS FATHER!"
Gerard felt like his already shattered world had just broken more if possible.
"The faggot deserves what he's getting right now.I warned him to stay away!"
Gerard saw red.
He couldn't stop himself from punching her repeatedly.
"WHY COULDN'T YOU JUST LET US BE HAPPY!?"He screamed connecting his fist with her jaw.
"B-BECAUSE YOUR FAGGOTS!WORTHLESS FAGGOTS!"
He punched her again and again until finally he found himself standing over her severely beaten body.
Her face was coated in blood and bruises and when she coughed blood splattered the floor.
Gerard bent down and gripped the front of her shirt in his fist.
"Where is he?"
She kept her busted lips pressed together in a tight thin line.
Anger boiled in his blood.
He raised a fist back,ready to throw another punch.
"3438 COURTNEY ROAD!"She yelled flinching.
He dropped her and without a second glance,he left.
-...Damn... Soooo do you think Frank is still alive?-ChemicalSkeleton
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