Frank's POV
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I turned the doorknob, and walked in. There, on the bed, was Gerard. He was breathing, just, and his heart monitor was beeping. Phew. He's alive. His wrists were bandaged, and his stomach had one of those patch things on it - you know, like they put over operation wounds.
"Frank?" Emily said "Read this." she handed me a note. A suicide note.
Dear Frank,
I can't do this anymore. By the time you find this letter, I will be dead, or dying. Or in hospital. If that's happened, then you're probably reading this by my side and I'm in a coma.
I love you more than anything, okay? But go find someone who's worth it. I don't wanna waste your precious time. The voices were just too much. They kept telling me I wasn't good enough. That I was useless. They weren't lying. I'm useless. You'll miss me, at first, but it won't matter. I'm easy to forget.
So long, and goodnight
Gee xoxo
I burst into tears. Then the panicking started. My breath came quicker, much too quickly. One thought filled my mind. Gerard Way, I love you. Then I blacked out.
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The World Is Ugly - Frerard Fanfic
Fanfictionyeah... um first frerard fic read it plz thanks I'm an awkward af person also how do u do that cast thing?
