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Wake Up :Frerard: 1"Mom! Dad! No! You can't leave me!"I bolted up in my bed, my breathing coming out in sharp ragged huffs. My throat was raw from my unconscious sobbing and my face was slick with tears. I ran a hand through my hair which was sticky with sweat. I let out a sigh after a few deep breaths. "Just a dream
Just a dream," I muttered to myself. But it wasn't. No matter how many times I woke up, my parents were still dead. My parents still died in a car accident. My little brother Mikey and I were sitting in the back. I was trying to keep Mikey in his seatbelt when it happened. A semi-truck had burst into the intersection and hit the front of the car. And only the front of the car. My parents died, and I couldn't do anything to stop it. I was seventeen then; Mikey two. Now, five years later, I was in custody of Mikey. I had made it my job to take care of him and give him the life he deserved. There was a soft knock on my d
Seize the Day - Synacky/Frerard Collab Ch. 3Brian walked into his English class a few minutes late and sat in the very back. None of his teachers ever called on him to answer a question, or even knew his name, and he intended to keep it that way. He was beyond tired from staying up most of the night with Ronnie, but he was desperate to stay awake in this class. It was a required course and if he ever wanted to become a lawyer, he had to pass. And that wasn't looking very likely. It wasn't that he wasn't smart, he was just a slacker; not wanting to ever do his homework or study very hard.Despite his efforts to stay awake, he was slowly drifting away into unconsciousness. He was almost completely asleep when the loud vibration of his phone on his desk jolted him awake. A few students around him were staring at him in confusion, but it didn't seem to cause too much of a distraction. He blushed, smiled apologetically to the people looking at him, and glanced down at his still-vibrating phone. Ronnie was calling him. But why? He kne
What If We Didn't Know- Chapter One"Fucking finally!" Frank hollered, slamming the front door of his house open and parading inside. "Summer didn't come soon fucking enough."I laughed, following after him and dropping my bag on the floor next to the couch. "Jesus Franklin, watch your fucking language!" I mock-scolded."Both of y'all need to watch your mouths," Gerard drawled from behind us, and I turned to see a smirk adorning his face. "This is no place for such vile obscenities."Frank raised an eyebrow at him. "My house, my rules," he stated, then stuck his tongue out. "So go make love to a fruit cake or something."Gerard chuckled and draped his arm over my shoulder. "How come you didn't bitch at Mikey-Mike when when he told you to shut up but I got told to violate a dessert?""Because I like Mikey better," Frank retorted, crossing his arms and plopping down on the sofa."Well I like Mikey better too," Gerard laughed in my ear, his arm sliding down to my waist to give me a quick squeeze. I felt myself blushing slig