Dreams
Ok so this is my first Fan Fiction so go easy on me, I chose Frank Iero and Gerard and Mikey Way from my chemical romance...
Frank's P.O.V
I wake up with sweat dripping off my body. This couldn't be happening again,
I had dreamt about a guy again, a guy with beautiful black hair
and piercing brown was my god, my ruler... my lover.
Every night I dreamt that he had made me his, I was
in his command and did everything he told me to. I was in love with him and yet it slowly
sunk into my head every morning that this was a dream and my lover was merely a picture of
perfection... in my head. I get up and feel the rush of blood to my head and watch myself in the
mirror while I slowly dress myself for school. I heard the doorbell ring and instantly knew it would
be Kristen, ready to walk to school. I walked down the stairs wiping the sweat from my face;
Kristen knew of my night-time lover and would swear to secrecy while subtly asking about him.
"Morning gorgeous!" she shouted. She was really every gay guy's wishes in a friend.
"Hey beautiful!" I screamed as I ran up and hugged her. She looked me directly in the eye,
giggling as she spun and walked out my door. I knew why she was giggling; she could tell
when I had dreamt about him and found it amusing to think of me with a man. I had only
recently come out as gay and there was still some adjusting to be made. As I stepped
outside I noticed the light was cut off by a huge white truck, somebody had finally
bought the house next door. I wasn't good at socialising with new people so it did not
particularly excite me. "Frankie you've got new neighbours, ooh I wonder what they are like"
screamed Kristen over excited at what seemed to me to be nothing special. I ignored her cries
of excitement and pushed her down the garden and onto the path on our way to school.