Revenge (Frank Iero x Reader)

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Frank POV

I stayed curled up on her floor for hours, sobbing as I clutched the note to my chest. There's no way out of this. I could pass the company to Gerard, but I still know too much. More than they do, considering I'm the boss.

I need to find Y/N and Christa first. I'd let them go, get them away from here before they'd get captured or worse. I knew they would never believe me, but I could try.

But how would I find them?

"Frank?" I heard a female voice call out before entering. "Frank."

Kristin cautiously knelt down beside me. I didn't blame her for being careful, I'm a fucking monster. 

"Hey, talk to me." She said softly. I knew, one day, Kristin would be a great mother. She has that soothing aura to her. "Please. I want to help."

"I'm a monster." I whispered through the continuous stream of tears. "I'm a fucking monster."

"I'm going to be honest and hope it doesn't get me killed. Frank, you are not a good person. I've seen the things you've done, heard even worse, but I believe deep down that you are not a monster. You can fix this, Frank." I noticed her tremble slightly as I looked up to her, which proved my point.

"Please don't be afraid of me." I pleaded, "I so badly want out of this, I don't want this life anymore. There's no point in living when the one person I deeply cared for tried to kill herself because of me."

"Wait, what?" She questioned. I handed her the crumpled piece of paper and watched as she read it. Tears began to spill down her cheeks as well. "Oh my god."

"I'm a fucking monster. I need to find them before someone else does. I need to get them as far from here as possible. I need Y/N to be safe." I sobbed.

"Let me help. I can help create a plan. Maybe Mikey could help? You and I both know he doesn't want to be in this, but he is because of Gerard. He could help us." She proposed. "Maybe let Kira and Ben free to prove to Y/N you don't want this."

"Get Mikey up here, please." She nodded and left the room. I stood from my place on the floor and stumbled towards the bathroom. 

The memory of her, barely alive, haunted me. I did this to her. I ruined her life to the point she tried killing herself to get away from me. I should've just let her go. I shouldn't have drank, I shouldn't have hit her, I shouldn't have fell for her in the first place. 

She could be living a happy, normal life without me right now. She could have a job in the career field she chose. She could be married, maybe even have children. She could have her dream life. I took that away from her.

"What's up, boss?" I heard Mikey ask from the doorway. 

"Come in and shut the door." I turned around to face him. He seemed slightly shocked at my appearance. I couldn't blame him, I'm a mess. "I need your help."

"Anything." 

"You cannot tell a single soul, especially your brother." I nearly threatened.

"Yes, sir." He agreed.

"I need you to help me track Y/N and get me to her before anyone else does. I need out of this entire thing, and if you do this, you and Kristin may leave as well." He seemed surprised by this, which was understandable.

"Do you know of anything that could possibly be traceable? They ripped the device out of the car and Christa left her phone here." He was right, but I had another idea.