Status: Second Frerard, be patient with me. I'm trying to write this well.

You're Never Gonna Fit In Much, Kid.

10

Gerard's POV.

I woke up and sighed, it's still dark. Must be balls AM. Ugh.

I heard someone crying. Am I hearing things?

I rolled over.

What the.. Oh, it's Frank. He's.. crying. In his sleep. I wish he wouldn't cry. I don't even know exactly why he's crying. We're all confused, sugar. You're not in this alone.

I decided I should wake him up so I grabbed his shoulder and shook him a bit, "Frankie? He opened his eyes and sobbed, "Don't hurt me Dad!"

I stared at him wide-eyed.

His dad was an alcoholic.. I'm an alcoholic.

That's why it upsets him, ass hole! Jesus Christ, why do I do this?

He sat up and blinked, realizing what he just said.

"Sorry. I mean, I don't know.." he whispered.

I sat up as well and leaned over to hug him, "It's okay. I'll never let them hurt you, Frankie. Not tonight.."

He burried his head in my neck, "I don't want to go back to sleep. I'm scared."

I nodded, "I don't blame you."

Frank nodded and smiled sadly.

"Why don't we go for a walk?

"Yeah, okay. Sure."
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