Wake Me Up Inside, Bring Me Back to Life. (Frerard Fanfiction)

Chapter 13~

Frank's P.O.V.

My blood was on the raise with anger, my mind shifts to Gerard being beaten by that idiot! I can't believe this, why would Malik hurt Gerard anyway? Malik hates me, is this some kinda torture for me huh? Does he think beating up Gerard would set me off the edge? Because it did, and I'm fucking tired of the abuse, not just towards but also me!

I heard the bell ring and I walked with my fist balled up towards the bus lot. I haven't been in the bus lot since the day I met Gerard. I have been trying to avoid Malik, well not today.

I searched up and down for the bastard, and found him talking with some of his friends. I approached him with authority in my bones and yelled "HEY YOU ASSHOLE!!!" he turned towards me and looked me up and down "I know you aren't talking to me Iero!" he said as he walked over towards me and pushed me down on my ass. I stood up and said "yeah...I mean...you're the only low life asshole here who actually might pick on me and my friends right" He turned to his friends and laughed "Oh I see you found Gerard ha-ha...well punk you got a lot of balls coming here, especially considering that your little boyfriend got what he deserved and I won't mind giving you the same treatment." He said calling up his friends. I looked at them and said "NO! This is our battle Malik, leave them out of this!" He gave me a crooked smile and said "Fine, come at me!" I looked around and noticed all the people around us, waiting for a fight, I was scared but I wasn't backing down. I ran over towards Malik hoping to god that he actually had favor in me today.

Malik grabbed me by my hoodie and through me down without hesitation. He then got on top of me and raised his fist as if he was ready to destroy my face. I cried out in pain when he actually hit me in the eye hard. I tried to squirm from under him, but he began to hit me harder and faster. Finally, I took my knee and plunged it hard in his exposed groined. He shrieked with pain as he felt to the ground. I slowly sat up and put my hands on my face, it was all swollen and in pain, I stood up slowly and looked down on Malik. I knew he wasn't going to be this vulnerable forever, so I did what I thought was necessary and kicked him hard, first in his face, then his gut. He cried out for his friends, but his friends have left him completely. I got down on my knees and punched him hard in the face with my little fist repeatedly, then I saw a picture of Gerard's face beaten and trashed in my mind...the picture seat me over the edge, I stood and grabbed a metal pipe that was lying next to a fence, And walked back over to Malik, hitting him hard in the face with it. His head began to bleed out and I got scared, really scared. I dropped the pipe and ran away from his now lifeless body.

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I ran to Gerard's house, hoping he could help me. The only car in the drive way was his so I'm pretty sure he is alone. I knocked on the door hoping for his beauty to open the door, but there was no respond. I knocked harder getting worried, still no reply. Quickly I got on my knees and flipped the welcome mat. There was a key that was under there that Gerard left for me if I never needed help. I grabbed the key and nervously put it in the door knob, unlocking the door and going in. I ran to Gerard's bedroom and found him lying on the floor passed out...I hope, around him there was at lets 3 razor blades and on his arm, down his vein, was a deep cut and a thick line of blood forming a puddle on the ground. I quickly ran into the living room and grabbed the phone off the base on the little table. Tears saturating my eyes, I dial 9-11 and called for an ambulance. Then I sat next to him, holding his hand waiting on the paramedics to arrive.

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At the hospital, I waited for what seems like hours, the doctors haven't made any announcement on how he was or if he was okay. I was a nervous wreck, I couldn't stop moving or worrying. I couldn't stop crying, I just can't live without that boy I tried to imagine me without him, I tried to imagine never meeting him and I think it would have been impossible. I love him; I'm in love with him. He just can't leave me! He won't leave me!" I closed my eyes and fell to my knees crying, this can't happen not to me...not again. Soon the doctor came out of Gerard's room; he told me I could see him...so I walked into his room quietly.