Flatline(frerard)

Can I play with madness?

.•*.•*.•*Franks POV.•*.•*.•*

"Frank Iero? You have a visitor." The nurse said. Gerard! It's got to be him! I cleared my throat. "Where are they?" he pointed to the door that led to the eating area.

I spotted my beautiful love standing by an empty table. immediately I ran over to him and embraced him while telling him how much I missed him. He hugged me just as hard and said "Home just isn't the same without you. The dogs are acting odd and it feels really lonely."

We sat down and spoke for a while. Until, that is, a nurse tapped my shoulder. "Kid, what are you doing here? I thought they told you that you couldn't stay behind anymore." I raised a brow "Uh. Nurse Greg, I'm here cause Gerard is visiting."

He looked annoyed now. "Frank. Why is it that I can never see 'Gerard' when he visits? why does he always seem to disappear?" he pointed to the empty seat behind me. I ran a hand through my hair "Why is it that you always question the existence of my love and life?"

He smirked at me "Do you want me to lie? Want me to sugar coat your illness like the other nurses? I do believe that you killed Bert for different reasons. Why would your delusion be at risk? I think that Bert was trying to help you get better and you lashed out at him."

"I can't control your beliefs, but ill tell you this; I didn't mean to kill Bert. I was trying to keep him from hurting Gee." Greg laughed and whispered in a sing-song voice "You're a psycho, you're a psycho. You killed him frank. You heartless piece of shit."

I lunged at him and began trying to punch him. but he was stronger and he held me by the wrists. soon I felt a sharp pain at my neck and it all went black.

•*•*•*•*an hour later*•*•*•*•

I woke up to an unfamiliar white room with padded walls.

This must be solitary confinement. fuck what did I do? oh yeah, I tried to punch that dickhead.. ugh what a reason to be locked up. I looked around and saw a white sink and a white toilet. I'm not wearing a straight jacket... so there's that.

I looked to the upper left(?) corner and saw a camera. I stared right at it and asked "So when's dinner?"

.•*.•*.•*authors note.•*.•*.•*

As I said in the description, this is a collab with JeffyDaKiller (the chaters will be written with their assistance~ so yeah. this whole thing is based off of a (shitty) song that I wrote.

That's all that itches bitches!

~the striped stripper