I'm not human

Thirty Eight

Frank’s POV

I decided I would go and see Gerard I was at the top of the stairs when Kat and Mikey walked in with three people... A girl and two guys... The woman had blond hair, she wore a long black dress, and one of the guys was tall he had mousey brown hair, the last guy was Gerard’s height he had dyed dark purple hair that was spiked up... I walked so I was just outside the room they all stood in. Kat dragged Gerard out of his room...
“Hi...” Gerard mumbled.
“Hello.”
“I’m Gerard.”
“This is Jeremy and Alice. I am Andy.”
“Nice to meet you.” He smiled. Andy smiled back.
“We should go. The sun will be up soon...” Alice smiled. Jeremy nodded, Andy sighed.
“Yeah okay. Can I come see you when the sun goes into the ground?” He asked Gerard...
“Sure.” He smiled. They left. Kat walked over to Gerard and hugged him.
“Does Gerard have a crush?”
“No.”
“Fine! Does Gerard think Andy is hot?”
“No...” He replied.
“Oh come on! He is!” Mikey coughed. “You know I love you Mikey!” Kat smiled.
“Fine he is pretty hot.” I sighed... I walked back up the stairs. Maybe I don’t have a chance of getting him back...

Kat came into my room.
“Look Gerard wants you here... So I can live with you. Just know not o get in Gerard’s way.” She sighed.
“I really am sorry... I don’t deserve Gerard... I did something terrible to him.”
“What did you do other than break his heart...?” She said sitting next to me.
“He didn’t tell you?”
“No... Will you tell me?”
“I cheated on him when we were together.”
“Well at least you admitted it.” I nodded. She left the room. Gerard was probably in his room again. I want him to love me again... I need him to touch me and hold me... I need him. I don’t care if I sound needy... I just need to be in his arms safe and loved. I need him... A tear fell from my eye as I thought of him...

I lay awake in bed. The house was silent everyone was sleeping ... Then there was a quiet bang in the hallway. I slowly got up and I poked my head out and saw Gerard crouching down. I spotted glass and blood on the floor in front of him. He was cursing... He picked up a picture... It was a frame hanging on a wall then...
“Gerard?” I asked. He looked at me then continued to pick up the glass. He had bloody hands but lucky he heals quickly. “Are you alright?”
“Fine. I just tripped and the picture got knocked off and smashed. Go back to sleep.” He replied.
“I can’t sleep...”
“Try harder. Turn some music on or something.”
“Okay... Why are you up during day?”
“I woke up and decided to walk round the house because I wanted a walk.”
“Oh... Well talk to you later...” I went back in. I heard Gerard walk down the stairs...