Song: Rythm Of Love
Artist: Plain White T's
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Frank's P.O.V.

Gerard and I sat in my room the rest of the day watching movies and joking around.

I wanted to ask him about the scars, but I figured it was way too soon to ask. Yet the anticipation was killing me.

"Frank!" I heard faintly from the living room.

"My mom's home." I said, turning to Gerard.

"Okay. I- um... I'm gonna go then." He said nervously trying to get up, which resulted in me pulling him back down against my chest.

He giggled and looked up at me. "You can stay, if you want to."

He pondered on it for a moment before nodding his head and cuddling back up with me.

I felt my stomach twirl and warm up at that. I can't explain it, but it's so weird how a certain person can make me feel this way.

There was a sudden knock at my bedroom door. "Come in, ma!"

The door creaked open as she peaked her head in. She looked at me, becoming suprised as she looked to Gerard who was avoiding eye contact.

"Oh, Frank who is this?" She asked opening my door all the way.  Gerard turned his head away from the door so he was facing away from her completely.

"Mom... This is Gerard, he's my boyfriend." I introduced.

"Hi Gerard, it's nice to meet you." He shyly gave a small wave in response, she looked at me with a confused expression.

'He's shy' I mouthed to which she nodded and opened her mouth as if to say 'ahh'.

"Well I'll leave you boys alone then. It was nice to meet you Gerard." She smiled and shut the door behind her, leaving. I sighed and looked back down at him, moving the stray hair out of his face.

"She seems nice." He mumbled.

"Yeah... She is." I smiled and kissed his head.

He hummed in content before looking up at me with sorrow. "I gotta go, my mom is probably going to give me hell when I get home." He laughed.

"Alright Sugar, bye." I said leaning in for a kiss- and I may have kissed him a few more times before he got up and left.

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-May be triggering??? Idk; But this is a dream, it was in Italics but my phone is stupid and changed it-

"Help! Can anyone hear me? Please help! It won't stop!"

I heard the faint screaming, crying out desperately for saviour.

I squinted and look in the direction of the voice. "Where are you?!" I called out towards the darkness.

"F-Frank? Frank is that you?" It called back, sounding even more faint than before. "Please help me."

It was the same voice as the shadow.

"Where are you?" I screamed helplessly still seraching for any figure in the dark. I couldn't move, my feet were stuck to the floor as if somebody put super glue on the floor.

I began to hear crying... No, sobbing.

It was like in the horror movies when their cries sound really creepy and echo-e. Like when a person that gets possessed begins crying into a corner and then they jump out at your ass.

Yeah... It was like that.

Ghostly crying.

"Please don't leave me. Please don't leave me. Please don't leave me." The voice whimpered.

"Who are you?" I pleaded.

"Th-there's so m-much b-b-blood..." The voice stuttered, choking inbetween sobs.

"Where are you?! Let me help! Please!"

"Frank... I-I need you."

The voice sounded so pathetic and helpless, it made made my heart implode.

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I woke up suddenly, felling sweat on my forehead.

I took deep breaths until my heart beat slowly got back into pace. I felt something under my eyes and brought up my finger to rub underneath on of them.

I removed my hand, feeling the wet substance that I realized was tears.

When did I start crying?

"Who are you?" I mumbled to myself, immediately feeling panic rise back into my core as i recalled the nightmare.

I questioned that blankly, it was a question for the owner of the voice in my dream. But it was only a shadow so I couldn't see anything.

Hell I couldn't even see a figure this time.

It was a male voice but i couldn't decipher it, yet it was so destinct!

*** I just realised I did a time skip twice in a row... Oops!

"So... " my mom started, we were at the table eating dinner. Well, she was eating, I was poking my vegitable stew around.

"Hmm?" I acknowledged bringing a potato to my mouth.

"You and gerard, " she said, swinging her fork around. "Did y'all use protection?"

I choked on my food, causing her to laugh at me almost dying.

"Mom!" I choked out, taking a sip of my drink.

"What?! Okay y'know what Frankie, I was a teen once too," she started. "And I know that when two are alone things can get steamy and- "

"Mom! Stooop!" I breathed.

"Don't raise your voice at me. Look, all I'm saying is if you do wanna do it, I have condoms in my room."

"Oh my fucking god mom, I can't right now please stop." I begged, my face probably a crimson red by now.

She laughed to herself getting up and putting her dish in the sink. "I'm just messing around- well, not really, But seriously son, do you like him?"

"Well, yeah... I wouldn't be dating him if I didn't." I said, not trying to sound sarcastic. Thankfully she got that.

"Do you love him?" She asked sitting back down beside me.

Uh... What?

"I-I don't really know... I haven't thought about that." I said.

"I mean- I really really like him, I've known him for almost four months... And we've only been dating for one and a half."

She nodded and sighed. "Well, from what I've gathered, ignoring the fact he didn't speak at all, he strikes me as a sweet kid." She smile at me.

I nodded and returned the smile, looking at my lap shyly. "Yeah, he's really sweet."

"He's cute too." She said casually.

"You're so weird woman." I chuckled drinking the juice from the stew out of my bowl and bringing it over to the sink.

"Well," she said getting up. "When he's not so shy... I want you to properly introduce us."

I nodded, mumbling 'I will' before kissing her goodnight and walking to my room.

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I'm so fucking sorry for what is about to happen...