Death Row's Delirium

Nine: Heist

Because @frnk-police wanted me to update and because there comment made me laugh I did a double update

"I assume you don't know Italian?" The woman said. Gerard was still processing what had just happened.

He stuttered. "I- um. I don't k-know any thing in I-Italian but can I a-ask why?"

"That's not a problem. What's your name?" She asked, completely disregarding his question. He debates about what was going to happen if he tells her the truth.

"Gerard." He said to her, it was a mumble and was barely loud enough to reach the woman's ears.

She smiled. "Well Gerard, it's a pleasure meeting you today, hehe. I'm Agent Calico by the way."

"Bob, how long is the ride there." Agent Calico asked.

"Probably, one hour." Bob said, what shocked Gerard is that he had no accent whatsoever and he seemed to know what's going on.

"Gerard, I'm going to inject something in you now." Agent Calico said. Gerard shook his head backing away from her. She frowned, she checked something in front.

"Afraid of needles?" She asked. Gerard nodded, and she smiled. She lowered down the hatch, closing them off. Gerard didn't take long to pass out, after all they had put fumes in the cabin to knock Gerard out cold.

- (no you can't name her, her name sherbet)

By the time Gerard had awoke, he was on a bed. It was large, probably two king-sized put together. A young woman walked in the room, he just stood watching her moves.

"Hello Gerard. My name is Cali, haha I look different don't I? I'm the same person as Agent Calico! Well anyway put this on, I'll be waiting by the door." Agent Cali- he meant Cali said.

He looked over to the clothes, it was some black skinny jeans along with a ripped up shirt. There were some boots he assumed was for him. He put them on before walking to the door, he grabbed the handle and looked at Cali.

She smiled. "Well Gerard, you do clean up nicely. Come on, don't be scared of what's going on okay? You might see things that are different then what used to be."

He only nodded, they both walked down a huge stair case. Cali guided him towards a large table filled with men and woman, he felt out of place. He looked over to see Frank's head on the table, finally someone he knew.

Gerard began talking. "Frank? What's going on."

Frank grunted. "I don't know Gee."

Cali grabbed Frank, and gave him another shot. Frank fell asleep again, leaving Gerard clueless. "Alright, that was the last one. The boss should be back to normal."

Gerard's eyebrows furrowed, who was the boss? A huge commotion was heard and everyone scattered over there. It turned out to be nothing and they sat at their chairs again. They were talking loudly.

"Can you all please shut the fuck up!?" The voice was deep, Gerard looked at the source only to see Frank had awoken. He smiled, opening his mouth to speak. He was caught off before he could even utter a sound.

"Cosa mi sono perso? Che questo interessante pezzo di culo davanti a me? Cali! Cosa diavolo sta succedendo?!" Frank said, Cali just chuckled.

"Well it seems that the medicine finally got you back in place." She said. She set down a bowl of, Gerard didn't know what it was. He decided to call it the mystery dish, Cali set down the mystery dish. Frank looked at Gerard with dark eyes, they were filled with lust.

"Frank if you don't stop looking at Gerard like if he was a piece of meat." Cali muttered. Frank scowled at her.

"Just because you're my sister doesn't mean you get to sass me like that." Frank said. She hit him on the head with the wooden spoon.

"I love you bro, I just don't want to see anything happen at the table. That being said, keep your dick in your pants please." Cali said. Frank grunted. The rest of the men and woman at the table laughed.

"I missed my family, always happy to know that sooner or later I'll get blue balls from the amount of times I get cock-blocked." Frank scowled then laughed. The whole table was a mess, everyone was laughing and cheering. It was a big happy family, and Gerard felt welcomed in a strange way.

"In tutta serietà, Cali. Chi è quest'uomo davanti a me, solo l'amore per strappare il culo a pezzi, non mi dispiacerebbe spendere i miei giorni avendo lui gridare il mio nome." Frank asked Cali, she hit him with a spoon.

"That is unnecessary." Cali said. Gerard wanted to go back upstairs, this wasn't Frank. No Frank was quiet, he didn't sound like that.

"Well we have some explaining to do. Gerard, this is Frank Iero leader of the Leathermouth mafia in Italy. The one you met in prison is the same person you see now, the only thing is that Frank isn't under any influence." Cali explained.

"Does he remember me?" Gerard asked. He was referred as something else by him the whole time, and he may not know Italian but he wasn't stupid.

"He will tomorrow, but we just need to take the last of the drug out. He will eventually return to his balance, as for you. Do you have family?" She asked. Gerard shook his head no, she frowned.

"As of now, we are your family." She stated. He couldn't process everything so he ended up fainting after she said the word family. Frank wasn't ashamed of saying that he was staring at his ass the whole time.

"Cali, I want all of the clothes I have bought the previous slut had thrown away, get his measurements and buy new clothes for him. Don't forget to stop by the Marcelo's shop to get the latest pickup." Frank said to her, he walked up the stairs where they were to place him.

"Oh and Cali." He started. Cali turned to look at him, waiting for something to be said.

"Love you sis." He said before leaving.

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Translations:

What have I missed? Who this attractive piece of ass in front of me? Cali! What the hell is going on?!

In all seriousness, Cali. Who is this man in front of me, I would just love to tear his ass in pieces, wouldnt mind spending my days having him scream my name.