THREE DAYS LATER
I knocked on Gerard's door and waited. He hadn't been showing up to eat the past few days, we were all
worried about him. Plus I drew the short straw to come check on him. He opened his door and just looked at me. "Hey." He still didn't say anything. "Can I come in?" Gerard looked down before he turned around and walked back into his room. I followed and closed the door behind me.
Gerard curled up under his covers again and stared at the wall across his room. I sat on his bed and
started petting his hair. "You okay?"
"No." I continued to pet his hair. "Will you sing to me Frankie?"
"I… I can't sing Gerard." He frowned. "Here…." I pulled his covers up and laid down with him. He
snuggled up to my chest and sniffled.
"I miss her, but I don't feel like I'm supposed to cry."
"I get it."
"Do you think I should take depression pills Frankie?"
"Um… I don't know. You're… You're bipolar so I don't know how well…" I stopped talking when
Gerard nodded into my chest. "Will you come out and eat?" He hesitated before nodding. I stood up from the bed first and hesitantly held my hand out to him. He stood up and grabbed my hand. We looked at each for a few seconds before I decided I should drag him out of the room before he changes his mind.
"Hey Frankie. Getting busy are we?" I blushed and glared at Mikey as I sat in the booth. Gerard sat
down and looked at me before grabbing my hand under the table. We exchanged a glance before he started eating. I smiled a little and started eating my sandwich with my left hand.
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"So what do you want to do?" I asked Gerard as we walked back to his room. We were holding hands
again.
"I don't know." I frowned as Gerard opened his door and walked in. I followed him and let his hand go
so he could curl up in his bed again. I closed his door and curled up under his covers with him. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me up to his chest. "Thanks for staying with me Frankie." I smiled and looked up at him. "You're so nice to me."
"Yeah, that's just how I am."
"Don't get all conceited now." He hugged me closer to him and I smiled into his chest again.
"So… You just wanna lay here?"
"Are you okay with that?"
"Yeah." I smiled again.
"So Jamie and Mikey are together huh?"
"Yupp."
"It's about time." I closed my eyes an inhaled his cologne. "Frankie, are you really bi?"
I opened my eyes and swallowed before answering him. "Yeah… I am…"
"Would you date me?"
I bit the inside of my lip before I answered his question with a question. "Aren't you straight though?"
"I don't know… I think I…. feel attracted to someone who's… a guy…"
"….Oh?"
"Yeah…" I looked up at Gerard and I couldn't figure out the look he was giving me. Gerard leant down
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Welcome to the... Asylum?
FanfictionWhat happens when Frank Iero gets sent to an insane asylum for being suicidal? What happens when he meets the bipolar pyromaniac Gerard Way? Or his brother, Mikey Way, whose schizophrenic? Or Bob Bryar the homicidal? Sorry if the description sucks...