it came in a shot glass 3.5/5

[pul_the_triger]

Title: it came in a shot glass
Summary: Frank is a big shot lawyer and one of the youngest to graduate at a prestigous international school. His father is in terminal cancer stage and thats a reason to come home.... and drown some at a bar. (...) <- it will spoil story
Disclaimer: I do not own them

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( Chapter 1 )




Chapter 3.5

Frank still didnt look at him as he started to explain.

"Back in high school i saw some of my Father's old case files." he started "When i was much younger like twenty or so years ago, my mother brought me to court since my father said so. I saw a young boy there in the stands being tried, he was my Fathers client i thought it was weird then cause he was no older than me. When the trial was done for the day Father introduced me to the boy, an i admit i was jealous cause Father never hugged me but he hugged that boy."

"When i heard he was going to stay with us, i wanted to be so mad at him for all the things that he did to that boy and he didnt do to me. When we got home he even let that boy stay in my room and let him play with all my monster toys. I tried to get mad but i found out i couldnt and i didnt know why."

"Mother tucked him into bed with me and when i pretended to sleep i heard him crying. I sat up and threw a glare at his direction only to realize he was sleeping as he cried."

"i didnt understand it. He was older than me yet he was there, i didnt know why i hugged him until i felt him stop. As i feel asleep i wanted to say i would be there for him. I woke up late that morning and mom told me they already went to court and a relative had already taken him in."

"When i was in high school i found the file again and asked my mother about it and she gave me a picture she took right before that boy left for court that day, not until then i learned his name."

"Gerard Arthur Way." a sardonic grin was already plastered on his face "I searched for him to know he was alright. Cause the case file was child rape and abuse, i felt mad again this time i found some way to take it out."

"I find his fuckard parents, and also thats how i found Mikey too... seems they had another son when Gerard was taken away from them. But they werent any better, thank god i got to him in time before they almost killed him." the younger one stopped and gave the brown envelope to Gerard "I searched but i never told Mikey in case it was just a lost cause, he didnt need any more grief."

"what i dont understand is why you changed your name. No wonder i couldnt find you." silence

Gerard didnt make a sound, but he had his knees close to his chest again as he leaned on the back of Frank's chair. His eyes stared at the pictures of the life he left behind. He didnt know what to make of this.

"Dont worry Gerard i'll protect you" his grandmother told him, holding his small hand safely in hers. She finished everything so he couldnt ever be traced. He was the happiest kid alive when grandmother said "Now we both have my last name and no one else can take you away from me and hurt you."

At the same time though, he wanted to believe another voice that seemed familiar, saying almost the exact same thing.

No one stopped Frank from going out that night, not even his sprained ankle or how hard he wished it could rain. But most of all neither or them knew if they really wanted the truth or not.

When in the comfort of thier own minds long before the moments that lead to this, they were content with the thought of the other without the other ever knowing.

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Author's Note: Not exactly my favorite chapter but i didnt want a whole chapter that was pure flashback. I'll try to update soon.

Chapter 3 finally finished, tell me what you guys think.

For all those who review and will review and whoever reads this story I LOVE YOU GUYS <3