Real Boys Kiss Boys

OMG poor Frankie!!!

I hear laughing from the direction of the light. Gerard pushes me and I fall to the ground.
„Gerard ... what the fuck are you doing!? GERARD!“ He pulls me up and carries me fireman style. We reach a clearing. Three dark figures stand there next to the fire. They wear black hoodies and I can´t see their faces. Who are they? What do they want? And what about Gerard?
„Ah very good, very good ... chain him.“
„WHAT?!“ I scream. It´s unbelieveable, isn´t it?
„sure.“
I fall down to the ground. I feel the pain at my back. Gerard takes me by the arm and drags me along to the tree where he tie me up.
„Gerard!“ I ´m in a panic. What´s going on?!
Gerard has a sad look in his eyes when he looks into mine.
„Gerard .. what ..?“ I whisper looking him straight into the eyes. He looks away and stands up. The other men stand a few meters away from me so I can´t hear what they are talking about. I close my eyes. Please ... if there´s a god in heaven, please tell me it´s all a dream ... I will wake up in a few minutes ... this isn´t real ... this isn´t real .. is it?
„Frank Anthony Thomas Iero.“ A voice call my name.

This isn´t real.

THIS ISN`T REAL!!!!!!!