"Don't do it." The boy says, hands held firm in his pockets, "It isn't worth it."
I nearly loose my grip, his voice startling me slightly. I cock my head to face behind.
I scoff, shaking my head lightly,
"You don't even know me," I respond, "I don't want to be here anymore." I say looking down.
"Why not?" He asks, his eyebrow twisting with curiosity behind his black fringe.
"Why should I tell you?" I ask, my eyes beginning to water, "I have no one. I don't even know who you are." My voice cracks.
He slowly steps closer to me, "Frank." He says, holding his hand out, "Iero. Frank Iero."
I eye his hand, deciding not to take it,
"Gerard." I reply, my voice shaking slightly.
"Please don't do it Gerard." He says softly, stepping closer once more, "Please." He pleads.
I look back at the clouded sunset, the tears falling freely from my eyes now.
Sniffling, I turn back and take his hand, allowing the stranger to slowly guide me to safety.
"Let's get you home."
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To The End - Frerard
FanfictionImagine what it would be like for young Gerard Way to have a loved one. A savour. Hey, a boy can dream right? //TW// - !graphic imagery/scenes of s*icide / s*lf-harm, slurs, swearing, abuse, violence!
