FromLoveToDeath

I sat on the front steps and waited for Gabi to come down the walk. I looked out over the horizon and started to think. What if, there is something beyond this community. More life. Where it's okay to be different. Where you can think for yourself. You can choose your friends. Choose who you wanna date and get married to. Where I don't need to stay in one place for the rest of my life. The next thing I saw was me and Gerard running down a hill that I have never seen before. The hill was surrounded by these big grey pipes. I pulled at Gerard's arm as I slid down the steep hill. Flowers were in bloom. I could tell it was earlier spring. I sa

I finished bringing in the last box from my car. I put the box next to all the other boxes on the floor. I sighed and looked around the brown, barren room. I smiled and started unpacking my boxes. About an hour later, there was a knock on my door. I turned around and answered it. A man that looked a little bit younger than me stood at the door. His long black hair covered half of his beautiful hazel eyes. His smile glowed. "Hi. I'm Frank." He said holding out his hand. I shook his hand. "I'm Gerard. It's nice to meet you." I replied. "It's nice to meet you too. I just saw that you were bringing in boxes and everyone said that we were getting

Gerard's POV It was a cold February night. The top of the bridge was windy and cold. I stared into the icy cold water. I took in a long deep breath before I jumped. 'What the fuck are you doing Gerard? Do you really wanna throw your fucking life away because of a silly little thing?' I thought to myself. I sat on the railing of the high bridge and rested my chin in my hand. "What the fuck was I thinking?" I said aloud. My mind wondered off to a long time ago. ****** 7 years earlier I hate parties. Especially birthday parties like this one. I didn't want to be at this stupid party. I love my brother, but I hate parties. I watched as the

Frank's P.O.V. ------- Monday night. Gerard broke up with Alaska, thinking he could get me back. Tuesday. Today was the first day Gerard and Alaska were broken up. Which, I was happy about. Seeing that slut, Alaska, heart broken was a beautiful sight. During History, her head was down and all I heard were loud sobs from her. I couldn't stop smiling. But then lunch had to come. Like any other day at lunch, I sat alone. but, today at lunch, Alaska sat down next to me without saying a word. "Um...?" I managed to get out. "Frank!" She said turning to me and acting like she didn't see me sitting there. She put her hand on my arm. "I need

Frank's P.O.V. ------- I threw my hood over my head and slipped on the sunglasses I stole from a woman's bag a few days ago. I went into the drug store. I found the hair color aisle quickly. I didn't wanna stay in the store for long and risk getting noticed, so I grabbed the first color I saw. Blonde. Almost a bleach blonde. I'd look awful as a blonde. I found scissors and eyeliner shortly after. I paid with the minimum amount of money I had and left. Thank you God. No one noticed me. I didn't know where to go to dye my hair but my old house. I stood at the top of the street, terrified one of the neighbors would spot me. I pushed myself to

Frank's P.O.V. ------- Slam! I slid to the floor off the locker. It felt like their laughter was stabbing me in the back repeatedly. I was lifted off the ground by my collar. I came face to face with Jake Fagin,(the one who threw me into the locker). He stared violently at me. "Gay faggot!" He screamed at me. He threw me to the floor again. He and the rest of his group left laughing. I tried to stand up but I landed on my shoulder making it hard to push myself up. I stood up and started out the school. ****** I got home later than I expected because I ran into Jake again, getting beat up once more. I looked at my watch before enteri