This Ain't a Scene, It's My Brother
Kidnapped
Frank's pov
I stared at the picture then to Pete, his eyes were wide with shock. This can't be right. I looked paper over again, making sure I didn't miss anything.
"So were...brothers...?" Pete said.
"It seems like it..." but I've always been an Iero! Not a Wentz! But my mom always told the truth...and she never told me that I had a brother...so the only explanation is...
"Along time ago your family kidnapped me and made this fake birth certificate and then you put me in an orphanage!" I shouted. Pete took a step back his eye filled with shock.
"Whoa dude, calm down. I'm just as surprised as you on this." Pete said. I actually had no idea what I was talking about ether...I just feel so confused. I don't know who to believe anymore! Then Gerard walked in...must of heard me shouting....
"Hey Frank, everything okay?" He asked. Looking from Pete to me.
"No," I answered truthfully to him.
"What's the matter Frank?" Gerard asked concern filled his hazel eyes.
"Nothing a little break can fix..." I lied. Gerard nodded.
"Just make sure your back before 8pm thats when we go on today," Gerard said.
"Yeah sure..." I mumbled and grabbed my car keys.
"Wait Frank!" Pete called, but I ignored him. I felt his hand on my shoulder.
"What?" I said, my voice had a slight edge on it.
"Listen Frank, I didn't even know were related," Pete started. "but I know for sure that my family never kidnapped you."
"Just leave me be of a while, I have a lot to think about." I said my voice calmer then I feel. He sighed and walked to his bus and I walked to my car.
I drove to the nears Starbucks...I needed some coffee. I waited in line staring at my feet when I heard foot steps coming closer to me, I looked up.
"Are you Frank Iero!?" The girl squeaked next to me. I sighed.
"No I'm not..." I mumbled.
"Oh, cause you look a lot like him." She mused. The she walked away. I'm not Frank Iero...I'm Frank Wentz apparently. I ordered my coffee and sat down at a table, trying to collect my thoughts.
Okay I am somehow related to Pete but then why am I living with uh, my new parents? (I guess thats a way to put it) I sighed a took a sip of my coffee. Why did I have to bring that damn photo anyway? I sighed.
I stared at the picture then to Pete, his eyes were wide with shock. This can't be right. I looked paper over again, making sure I didn't miss anything.
"So were...brothers...?" Pete said.
"It seems like it..." but I've always been an Iero! Not a Wentz! But my mom always told the truth...and she never told me that I had a brother...so the only explanation is...
"Along time ago your family kidnapped me and made this fake birth certificate and then you put me in an orphanage!" I shouted. Pete took a step back his eye filled with shock.
"Whoa dude, calm down. I'm just as surprised as you on this." Pete said. I actually had no idea what I was talking about ether...I just feel so confused. I don't know who to believe anymore! Then Gerard walked in...must of heard me shouting....
"Hey Frank, everything okay?" He asked. Looking from Pete to me.
"No," I answered truthfully to him.
"What's the matter Frank?" Gerard asked concern filled his hazel eyes.
"Nothing a little break can fix..." I lied. Gerard nodded.
"Just make sure your back before 8pm thats when we go on today," Gerard said.
"Yeah sure..." I mumbled and grabbed my car keys.
"Wait Frank!" Pete called, but I ignored him. I felt his hand on my shoulder.
"What?" I said, my voice had a slight edge on it.
"Listen Frank, I didn't even know were related," Pete started. "but I know for sure that my family never kidnapped you."
"Just leave me be of a while, I have a lot to think about." I said my voice calmer then I feel. He sighed and walked to his bus and I walked to my car.
I drove to the nears Starbucks...I needed some coffee. I waited in line staring at my feet when I heard foot steps coming closer to me, I looked up.
"Are you Frank Iero!?" The girl squeaked next to me. I sighed.
"No I'm not..." I mumbled.
"Oh, cause you look a lot like him." She mused. The she walked away. I'm not Frank Iero...I'm Frank Wentz apparently. I ordered my coffee and sat down at a table, trying to collect my thoughts.
Okay I am somehow related to Pete but then why am I living with uh, my new parents? (I guess thats a way to put it) I sighed a took a sip of my coffee. Why did I have to bring that damn photo anyway? I sighed.
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I know! Its so freak'in short and I spent like 20 minutes trying to put some extra stuff to make it longer but it didn't work so yeah I think I messed up Frank's mind, xP lol yeah not a very funny chapter right. ._.well comment us and maybe Frank won't end up in a psycho house! (just kidding!)