Blood Stains on Your Gentle Skin

A few seconds after replying an okay to Mikey, I got a text from who I assume is Gerard. 'Hey frank'. I sat for a second, debating on wether or not I should even reply, but I just texted Mikey, if I ignored he'd probably know something was up.

'Hey' I say there, deciding to look at my messages from ray and bob, each of them consisting of something like 'dude where are you'. I sent a quick reply to both of them, simply saying I was hanging out with Mikey way.

Just as I put it down it vibrated. I sighed seeing a message from Gerard. I opened it. 'Uh, what's up' I sit there for a second. Maybe I could get away with not texting him now?

No, that'd be a jerk move, and I don't want to be an ass to him when he has no one except for Mikey. 'Just got home' I flopped onto my bed as my phone vibrated yet again. I didn't care for people texting me where I couldn't go three seconds without the phone in my hand.

I sighed before opening Bobs message. 'Way? Like Gerard's brother? You hang out with them? Are they freaks?'

I chuckled a little. 'No, we'll Mikey's not. Gerard still gives me the creeps'

I slumped into my bed as far as I could. Gerard was still a mystery to me and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. All I know is that he's definitely weird.

My thoughts were fading in and out of Gerard's freakiness and his brothers coolness, it just seemed unusual to me.

Just as I was about to sleep bobs name lit up my phone. 'Dude, we have to play detective, figure out what Ways deal is!' I didn't reply, I knew bob would force me to if I said no to him. That's just how bob was.

I sighed "fuck you bob" I muttered, slowly drifting to sleep.