I'd like to credit Kamiie aka JetBlack_Danger for co-writing this story, which started out as simple role-play chat.

Love, KenZ aka AdrenalineVenom xxx

Mikey awoke to a loud banging on his door. He sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes. Great, he thought as he saw the clock read 3:42am. The banging continued. It also woke Mikey's roommate and a really close friend, Vivian. She walked up to the door with Mikey. He opened the door.

Their eyes widened as they saw who stood in them. The guy had blood dripping down his face, and his eyes were red. His name was...

'Frankie?' Vivian asked, shocked.

'My God' Mikey was equally shocked.

Frank looked around, confused. 'Guys. Where. The. Fuck. Am. I?' he asked. He smelled of Whiskeys and... Cocaine.

Vivian scrunched her nose. 'You're drunk?'

'Whe- where is my house?' Frank asked, still confused.

Vivian looked at Mikey and blinked. She then turned to Frank 'You can stay here overnight, until you clear.'

'I could give you my bed,' Mikey suggested.

'Uhhh. No. Thanks.' Frank stepped out of the room and tripped over his own legs 'OW!'

Vivian walked behind him. 'Or you could sleep in the living room. You don't even know your own name!'

'Yeah. I. Know. My. Name!' he stood up and stumbled onto the street. 'Uhh, how did I get here?' he asked, no one really.

Vivian stepped out and grabbed Frank and pulled him into the apartment into the living room. 'Just... stay here.'

Frank slapped her arm off and headed for the door. 'No! I don't wanna stay here! I'm going home!'

'Oi, you drunktard! You don't even know where you live!' Vivian shouted as she walked after him. 'Come back!'

Frank has already stepped outside again. 'I'm. Not. Drunk. Of. Course. I know where I... uhh... live'

Mikey sighed. 'Fine then! Have it your way!' he shouted after him. Then him and Vivian watched as Frank walked off.

Every couple of steps he took, Frank fell on the floor. Broken glass shattered everywhere caused him to bleed even more than he did before.

Vivian's eyes widened and her mouth opened. 'Goodness gracious me!' she shouted, as a typical English girl would. She ran outside and forced him with her.

'NO! LEAVE. ME. ALONE!' Frank shouted as he tried escaping again. 'I'm not 3!'

''Cause you're 2!' Vivian said as she ran to the door and locked it before Frank could get out. 'Go to the couch now!'

'No!' Frank walked over to the locked door and sat in front of it. 'Let me out! Now!' he ordered as he banged the door.

'Why are you so stubborn?' Vivian asked. It was just like taking care of a little spoiled child.

Mikey grabbed Vivian as he whispered to her 'Go to sleep. He can't get out now.'

Frank just sat there in front of the door as he sobbed quietly and punched the door.

Vivian looked at Mikey and rolled her eyes. 'Just look at him!' She walked over to Frank and hugged him. 'You came here in the first place. Why do you want to get out then?'

Frank pulled away from the hug. 'Don't blame me! Brain said!' He started to bang his head against the door. 'Stupid head'

'Control yourself!' Vivian said as she gave Frank a pillow to stop him bashing his head.

'Fuck you!' Frank said as he threw the pillow away. 'Me. Is. Good. Alone! Let me out!'

Vivian realized that Frank was still bleeding. 'Mikey, get the first aid kit, will you?'

Mikey went to the bathroom cabinet and started searching for it. After he came back with it, Frank was in even worse shape than when he left him. He gave Vivian the first aid kit. She took out some antiseptic wipes and bandages and tried to heal Frank's head.

'Fuck off! Leave me alone!' Frank shouted as he clenched his fists 'I'm not joking!'

Mikey grabbed Vivian from behind and pulled her away. 'Come on, go sleep. I'll take care of him.'

Vivian exploded. 'Fuckitty fuck, Frank! I'm just trying to help you! You came here in the first place! If you don't want help all you have to do is ask! But I care too much for you to get hurt! That's why I'm still here and not asleep!'

'Uh! Me. No need help! And you no need to care 'bout me! I'm a fucking. Idiot' Frank said and hit his head against the door but harder. 'You need sleep more!'

'I swear, you're gonna kill yourself!' Vivian escaped Mikey's embrace and ran to Frank. 'Hell, you're bleeding even more!'

'Frank, you really gotta stop!' Mikey worried.

'I'm. Not. Gonna. Stop!' Frank smiled weakly 'Or. Die!'

Vivian screamed in anger. 'GAAHH! I seriously don't know what else to do!'

Mikey passed her the first aid kit, and she tried to heal Frank's wounds again. But he pushed her away.

'Leave! Me! Alone!' Frank spat 'I! Don't! Need! Help!'

'YEAH! YOU! DO!' Vivian shouted, trying to sound equally to Frank. Mikey crouched down next to them and held Frank in place while Vivian attempted to heal Frank once again.

'Fuck off!' Frank said as he kicked Vivian away and tried to get Mikey to let him go.

Vivian sat on the floor, helpless. 'I fucking give up!'

Mikey crawled up to her and hugged her to comfort her. 'It' okay. You did the best you could. but this asshole is just unbearable.' She screamed into Mikey's chest and he hugged her to muffle her scream.

Seeing that the door is no longer guarded, Frank stood up and tried opening it. Vivian tried to stop him, but Mikey just held her even closer and whispered 'Just let him go'

Finally, Frank managed to get the door open and he grinned happily as he stepped outside. 'Whoa! So big!' he said. A second later, he fell down on the floor and coughed up blood.

Vivian heard Frank. She couldn't take it. All she could do was scream into Mikey's chest again. And all Mikey could do was hug her even tighter, and say that 'this guy is really fucked.'

Frank stared at the blood, amazed 'Red? Wow!'

Vivian couldn't take no more. She collapsed on the floor in tears.

Mikey shouted after Frank 'Seriously, dude! Are you really gonna be like that? Look what you've done!'

Frank just ignored Mikey and crawled along the pavement. He came across a bottle of vodka and drank it all up with a burp.

Mikey, just having seen all that, had enough. 'That's it! I'm calling Gee!' he took out his phone and dialled Gerard's number.

Frank froze. Gee? Why would he get Gee involved in this? His eyes widened. He crawled away as far as possible.

Mikey hanged up the phone. 'Yo! Gee's coming over!' he shouted to Frank.

Frank couldn't believe this. He started crawling away quickly and sobbing to himself. Gee couldn't see him in this state. This wasn't happening. He crawled for a bit and then collapsed on the street, coughing up more and more blood, and unable to catch his breath. He just stared at his blood in amazement.

Vivian could hear all this. She stood up and ran to Frank. Mikey followed. Once they reached him, Frank was at his worst. They knew he was a drug addict. He said his life sucked. He just became addicted to drugs as they helped him relax and be positive. His closest friends knew about it, but they thought he stopped. It was now that they found out he didn't.

Frank couldn't breathe. He choked on his own blood. He was getting really freaked out. Vivian tried to help him breathe. She banged his back. 'Breathe, for fuck's sake!' she pleaded.

A car pulled up in front of Mikey's apartment. Seeing the driver, Mikey told them 'That's Gerard's car over there.'