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Chapter 7 – Goodbye to Hell

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HIM?" the female screamed. My father quickly withdrew and zipped his jeans back up. Bile rose up in my throat and I threw up to the side of his shoes. I was crying hysterically, crawling away from him.

"YOU FUCKING MONSTER!" screamed a second female. There were two of them?

Suddenly, my Dad was shouting along with the voices, whilst I was still throwing up the contents of my stomach.

"GET OFF MY BACK YOU LITTLE SLUT!" I looked up to see him spinning in circles with a girl on his back, while another girl was running towards me.

"Frank? Frankie, are you okay?" she panicked.

"Lindsey?" Why was she here? At a second glance I noticed it was Alicia on my father's back.

"Oh, Frankie, stop crying, it's okay, I'm here!" she rambled, pulling my head into her chest and cradling me.

There was a loud crash as the wrestling pair fell to the floor, before my dad grabbed a bottle of whisky and ran out of the front door.

Alicia crawled over to me, sitting beside me and Lindsey, clutching her wrist.

"Are you okay, Liss?" I sobbed.

"I'm fine. Never mind about me, are you okay?" she cupped my face using her good arm.

"N-no…" I spluttered before breaking down in Lindsey's arms. "I want Gerard…" I cried.

"Gerard? That new kid from school?" Alicia questioned. I nodded.

"We're s-sort of t-t-together now…"

"I'll call him. His number's in your phone, right?" I nodded again. She found my phone and dialled the number.

"Gerard? Hi, I'm Alicia, Frank's friend. I need you to come to his house. We walked in on his Dad…abusing him…Yeah. Okay, thank you." Then she hung up. "He's on his way. He sounded so angry, Frankie…He really likes you, huh?" I nodded again; my speech had left me completely.

We waited for a few minutes, the silence filled every so often with my sobs. I felt so sick. How could a father do that to his own son? You always hear these horror stories about Dad's raping their kids, but you never think it'll happen to you.

"Frankie?" Gerard ran in through the front door and practically snatched me from Lindsey's grasp. "What did he do?"

"Shoved his cock down his throat." Lindsey spat bitterly. She'd always loather my Dad after she was there when he first beat me up. He almost turned on her when she tried to stop him, but I had shouted abuse to take the wrath for her. She'd never forgiven him, and why should she?

Gerard's arms tensed around me and I could feel his skin turn cold.

"I'm going to fucking kill him…" he whispered. His voice was so quiet I barely heard him… "Frank, we'll go and pack your stuff. You're staying with me until further notice." His voice was firm and icy, "can you girls call the police please? We can't let him get away with this." I nodded against his chest and he pulled me onto my feet, before taking me upstairs to pack my stuff.

He found a duffle bag and began stuffing it with clothes. I sat on my bed and stared at my guitar in the corner. My pansy was so beautiful. I play her usually after one of my Dad's attacks. She made me feel better. So, I reached over and began to play. I'm not even sure what I was playing, but it soothed me.

Gerard sat down beside me, with my full duffle bag. He snaked an arm around my waist and laid his head on my shoulder.

"He won't hurt you again, I promise. I love you Frankie." He sounded like he was going to cry. I'd rather not see his blood tears again…

"I love you too, Gerard." I had come to realise that now. Fine, I haven't known him that long, but I think his venom was working. I knew for sure that I loved him.

He kissed my cheek and helped me down to his car with pansy and my bag. Lindsey and Alicia then came out of the house.

"The police are out looking for your dad. We'll leave you with Gerard. You seem in capable hands." Lindsey smiled at both of us.

"Thank you for stopping him, guys…"

"Don't thank us. We'll see you soon, Frankie." The both kissed my cheeks and walked off down the sidewalk.

Before we left, I took one last look at the house I was made a victim in. There was no room in this hell for me anymore.