June 13 (Thursay) 12 am.
"Please take me home." I pleaded.
"It's okay Frankie. It's gonna be okay. Where are you? Like what part of New York City?" he asked.
I asked the lady at the desk where I was.
"I'm in Manhattan. Police station 7."
"Okay. I'll be there. It might take a while." he said.
"That's fine. Thankyou Gerard."
"You know your aunt has been hanging missing fliers all over New Jersey?"
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah. And our friends have been driving around looking for you."
I couldn't believe it. There was people that actually cared about me.
"Okay. Frank, I'm getting into my car now. I'll be there as soon as I can."
"Alright. Thanks Gee. I love you."
"I love you too Frankie."
And he hung up.
"Excuse me young man." the lady said.
"Call me Frank." I told her.
"Frank, do you have a place to stay tonight? And when was the last time you ate?"
"No ma'am. And I haven't eaten since yesterday night."
She got up out of her chair and brought me to what looked like a waiting room. She sat me on a couch and gave me a blanket.
"I'll be right back." she said amd walked away.
She came back with a cup of coffee and a donut.
"You don't have to do this." I said.
"Yes I do." she smiled.
"Thankyou."
"Your welcome sweetie." And she walked away.
I wish all people could be that nice. Or at least nicer than they are now. I fell asleep. When I woke up it was 9 in the morning. Gerard was there. He was talking to the nice lady at the desk.
"Frank!" he yelled quietly. And he ran over to me. He gave me the biggest, longest hug. Followed by the biggest, longest kiss.
"I missed you so much Frankie. Please don't ever do that again. Please promise me you won't."
"I promise. And I missed you too!"
"Okay. Now let's get the hell out of here." he said.
I waved to the nice lady. Shit. I never asked her name.
"Can I ask your name?"
"It's Taylor." she answered.
"Thankyou for helping me Taylor."
"You are very welcome."
Me and Gerard walked out and got into his car. He leaned over and have me another kiss. He grabbed my hand.
"I missed you so much Frank. Even if it was only a day or two that you were gone, they were the longest days of my life. I love you Frank, and I care about you... a lot."
I leaned over and kissed him. It was one of those passionate kisses where he knew I was saying that I love him a lot too. I pulled back and he started up the car. He still didn't let go of my hand.
"Gee, you're not gonna let go of my hand are you?"
"Well, I can't hold your books anymore, so what else am I gonna hold?"
I smiled. aww. He's so adorable.
He started driving. We were on the highway, when bang. Everything went black.
(A/N: make sure you pay attention to the dates. Some are really important.)
~Jenna Rain💔
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Restless heart syndrome
FanfictionFrank Iero's life sucks. And it gets worse and worse each day. With an exception of his boyfriend Gerard and his mom he pretty much hates everyone. He's doing fine until one night. He just can't take it anymore. He drops his life and runs. But runni...
