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It's cold, and November, probably Gerard's favourite month. He's finally genuinely happy. He has the love of his life, Bert, he's doing okay in school and his hair has finally started to almost reach his shoulders! That night, Gerard is stumbling his way to the very drunk Bert's house, already feeling a little hot and bothered, knowing what Bert would want as soon as he got there. He was walking with a smirk, but he was smirking all too soon. What's he to do when his whole word comes crashing down around him unexpectedly?
Frank is itching with something. Something similar to envy, or jealousy; want. Being so high up in the mafia meant money, lifestyle, being protected, and the slight smell of stale blood he could never make go away. But despite being so high up, so protected, he could never sleep at night. Not because he was afraid of being caught, but because there were bugs under his skin, and they'll never leave until he kills his baby sister's murder, and takes the best thing in the man's life for himself, and he will stop to no avail. He will not stop. Not until he gets what he wants.
Based on the song "I'm The Slime" by Frank Zappa and The Mamas. I recommend listening before reading :)