so its been a while. im sorry. and also hi sophia i know your reading this.
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Previously
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Vic and Ryan got to Gerard's house. It was a little too familiar for Ryan, his heart was racing. Vic gave a knock on the door. A few small sounds were heard on the other side, then the door cracked open where they could see Gerard. He looked a bit disheveled, his hair was messy, his shirt unbuttoned and his skirt uneven.
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"Hey Gerard!" Vic spoke enthusiastically, giving a slight wave."Oh, shoot," He pondered for a second, "I forget you guys were coming over.." He looked behind him and back.
"That's okay, is it okay if we come inside?" (heh.. come inside..) Vic smiled.
"Yeah, sure." He stepped back, widening the door - allowing the two boys in. "Franks been cooking dinner." He gestured for them to follow and proceeded to walk down the hallway - towards the kitchen.
On the way - they walked past the room Ryan had stayed in. The room where Ryan and Frank had sex. He didn't like to think about it, especially now that he was with Vic. However, it obviously still bothered Gerard, his demeanor was completely different to the first time Ryan had met him.
The group walked into the kitchen to see Frank pulling two large pizzas out of the oven.
"Hiya!" He smiled from ear to ear, placing the pizzas onto the counter. He walked over to the guests, giving them each a hug as a welcome.
A hug to Ryan - that wasn't appreciated by anyone in that room. Gerard cleared his throat, and Frank stepped back.
"Pizza?" He grinned.
The group ended up having a rather normal dinner. The kind of dinner you'd expect friends to have - minus the increasingly uncomfortable atmosphere with Franks sexual jokes. Jokes that hit a little too close to home for some of the people at that table.
After the group finished their dinner, Vic and Frank had gone outside to light a fire to sit at. And Ryan and Gerard began washing up.
There was an uncomfortable silence while the two washed and dried the dishes, awkwardness.
Gerard cleared his throat, he was drying a knife, "Don't try anything funny." He kept his eyes on the knife in his hand.
"I'm not..?" Ryan was mildly offended.
Gerard lifted the knife up to Ryan's chest, "If you dare to touch Frank I will fucking stab your guts out." He growled, "You already fucked our relationship up, and now I can't trust Frank." He paused for a second, looking at the knife grazing against Ryan's chest. "But, I love him," He straightened the knife to be aimed directly to Ryan. "I would do anything for him, and if that means you not being around anymore, than sure, I'll do that for him. A favor." He grinned.
Ryan realized what was about to happen. Gerard was about to fucking kill him. As quickly as he could he grabbed the knife, pushing it away from him - causing a slight incision across his arm. He winced at the pain, yet continued to wrestle Gerard. He pushed the shorter boy to the floor, getting on top of him, finally freeing the knife from his hands. Now, in his own hands, he raises them - plunging the knife deep into Gerard's chest.
Ryan can feel as the warm blood splatters across his face, the metallic taste fills his mouth. His heart was thrashing against his chest violently, he dislodged the knife from between Gerard's ribs with slight difficulty. Gerard was still conscious, breathing heavily - panicked.
Blood was pouring from the open wound, he looked up to Ryan, tears swelling and falling.
"Please," He breathed out, "I wasn't going to." He winced, his head landing back onto the tile flooring, his eyes darting around.
Ryan raised his hands into the air once more - plunging down again on the opposite side of Gerard's chest. Gerard let out a cry of pain, watching as the blood pool thickened.
Ryan continued to raise and plunge his hands over and over, until Gerard was no longer conscious. He dropped the knife, the metal clanging against the tiles. He slowly turned his hands over - looking at the deep red mess that dripped. His stomach twisted when he heard a gasp come from behind him.
"Gee? What did you do to my Gee?" Frank glared in horror, "Y-you're a monster!" He cried, his hands shaking as he covered his mouth.
"What the fuck." Vic walked in behind, getting a look at the bloody mess that was upon him.
"Gee.." Frank dropped to his knees, tears streaming down his face.
Ryan slowly stood up before stumbling back against the counter. His heart continued to thrash violently.
Franks cries reverberated in Ryan's ears. Frank crawled forward to his former lover, touching the side of his face, tears falling off his skin.
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You've Let The Devil In
FanfictionTHIS IS A JOKE FAN FIC I SWEAR Content Warning!! Depictions of SH and Suicide Sexual Encounters guys its called youve let the devil in cuz ryan lets the devil in *wink wink*