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Again, sorry for the delay and here is another chapter:

Gee was holding my hand as we got out of the car and went to Starbucks. The woman, who took our order, was checking us strangely. We decided to go back to the car with our coffees. "So. What do you wanna talk about?" Gee asked after few minutes of silence, when we were just sipping our coffees.

"Uhm. Dunno. Silence is not uncomfortable," I answered, taking another sip of my caramel frapuccino. I didn't understand why this guy had to take everything so sexually. He placed his cup into the cup holder and started to kiss me. It really did not feel bad, but still. I managed to push him off me in few seconds. "Stop it! I didn't mean kissing, by the silence!" I said angrily. He laughed, trying to kiss me once again. "I said, STOP IT! What 'bout Lindsey?"

"Lindsey's my girlfriend!" I turned my eyes to the sky.

"Well yeah! She is! Then you shouldn't be kissing me! I guess you're kissing me just because you feel sorry for me!" I said. He raised his arms in surrender. "I'm not doing this because I feel sorry for you. It doesn't have anything to do with feeling sorry for you,"

"Because if it would, I wouldn't forgive you!" I said, laughing a bit, but I meant it seriously.

"Thanks. In addition, I want you to know that I am kissing you because I love the way you kiss me back if you do. Because I feel something nice, when I do that," he said, shrugging his shoulders. "Are we gonna go back home? We need to, you know. Make peace!" I said, ignoring the thing he had just said.

"I'm gonna go and see Linds. Do you want me to go and take you home before?" he asked. I shook my head. "I'm gonna go by myself, thanks," I replied. I really wanted to go by myself, just walk and think.

"Okay. May I kiss you once more? Last time?" he asked, making puppy eyes. I gave him a peck on his lips. He pulled me closer again. "Okay. Enough!" I shouted after a minute or two and ran away from him. He laughed softly and I saw him getting into his car. I continued with my way back home. I didn't want to go, because I felt so bad. The guys from MCR were arguing with each other because of me. Gerard was so angry with his brother. Well that was mutual. I was hundred percent sure that Mikey was because of some unknown reason pissed with Gee at least as much as Gee was pissed with him. I was few blocks away from our street. It was one in the afternoon. The streets were quiet and calm, considering it was Sunday. I noticed there were people going in the same direction as me. But as long as I was deep in my thoughts, I couldn't care less. There were voices to hear suddenly. "Are you Chloe Iero?" I didn't answer and started to walk faster. I heard footsteps behind me. It was like if the sun went down and light went out.

The comfortable silence of the Sunday afternoon was interrupted by footsteps, which seemed to me unusually loud. I felt scared now.

I took out my cell phone and dialed my brother's number. He didn't pick it up. "Frankie, pick up your phone!" I whispered angrily. Then I tried Mikey's number. He also didn't bother to pick up his phone. Or...he would care and pick up his phone if the caller would be anyone else but me? Wait, was HE mad at me? I felt a tear running down my cheek.

"Hey, bitch! Stop! We know it's you!" the people behind me shouted. Oh shit. That couldn't be good. I tried Gerard's number. But the answer was same as in the case of the others. I turned my head and saw a group of people. And that was the first time, when I thought of calling police. But. What would I tell them? My worries were interrupted by someone who placed his hand on my shoulder. I turned back and then-.

Frank POV

After Chloe left in tears, I wanted to follow her, first. Then I decided not to, because I knew she went to the garage after Gerard. Mikey looked like someone stole him everything he got. Now he went to his room and I heard some bangs. I was almost sure that he was trying to make a hole into a wall with his head. Ray and Bob went to the living room and they continued with a conversation. I was sitting in the hall on the floor, leaning against the front door. I closed my eyes and fell into a light sleep.

The next thing I felt was somebody shaking with me. I opened my eyes.

"Gerard? What the fuck?"

"Where's your sister?" he asked. I looked at him, not understanding. "What kind of question is that? You were with her, not me!" I replied.

"She, she's not at home?" he asked me.

"Again. How the fuck should I know? I was sleeping!" I answered. Gerard ran away quickly. I heard him calling: "Bob, Ray, have you seen Chloe?"

"Not since she went after you to the garage," one of the boys replied. Gee ran up the stairs then and knocked on my sister's door. I went after him to find out what was wrong.

"Gee! Where's the problem?" I asked him. He went all of the other rooms. "Mikes, have you seen Talia?" Gee called to Mikey's room. I didn't hear the answer.

"That's the problem, I don't know," said Gerard in reply to Mikey. Then he turned to me.

"She's missing!" he said.

"What?"

"SHE IS MISSING! What word is the one you don't understand?"

"But, how's that possible?" I managed to ask. "I'm the biggest idiot in the world, it's my fault!" he cried out and leaned against the wall. "You're gonna explain that to me, but I'm gonna go and call her first," I said and went to my room to get my phone. I came back then and sat on the ground.

"I've four missed calls from her," I told Gee and immediately dialed my sister's number. Worries started to fill my mind. The phone was beeping, but there was no sign of her picking it up. The phone jumped into voice mail.

"Ah. Hmm. Hi Chloe, this is Frank. Call me as soon as possible. I lovebyou, my little sis," I didn't even know why I said the last sentence.I turned to Gee then. "Are you gonna tell me?"

"Well. We, we went to Starbucks together and I wanted to take he back home then. But she got mad at me and said she will walk," Gee said. "Why was she mad?" I asked him. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Dunno. Can't remember," he replied. I got angry. "Gerard. Why was she mad?" I asked him once again.

"Because I," he whispered.

"Come again?"

"I kissed her," he said again. "WHAT did you say?" I shouted at him.

"I kissed her few times," he continued. "I SERIOUSLY don't understand you right now," I shouted once again. "We kissed. She didn't mind first. But after the last one, she got mad,"

"And WHY the fuck did you kiss her!" I still didn't understand this whole thing.

"Because she needed it! She needed someone to show her that she means something! And that she's not worthless! I'm not sure if you spot it already, but she thinks she is!" he shouted back at me. It was like somebody opened my eyes. I felt like an ignorant and an idiot. How careless I was. Yeah, perfect brother. "You're right, Gee," I admitted softly.

"Great. And what are we gonna do now? I'm worried!" he said.

"Calm down, she's gonna be alright probably!" I said. But my heart was sinking, it was full of worries. It almost skipped a beat when my phone started to ring and Chloe's name appeared on the screen.

"You see? She's calling!" I said and picked the phone up.

"Chloe?"

"Hello? Am I talking to Frank Iero?" I heard a man's voice from the phone. "Uhm, yeah,"

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Steve Cload, I'm with Los Angeles police department," Now my heart stopped beating completely. "Did my sister do something?" I asked.

"It's nothing like that, Mr. Iero. She is now at California Hospital Medical Centre. She was attacked and got a head wound. But don't worry, it's nothing that serious. I would like you to come to the hospital and I'm going to meet you here," Mr. Cload said.

"Okay, I'm gonna be there quickly," I managed to answer. The hand in which I held the phone slowly fell down from my ear. Gerard was staring at me. "What did she say?" he asked.

"It wasn't her. It was police,"

"What?" Gerard screamed.

"She was attacked. I'm going to the hospital right now," I said and got up.

Author's note: So...I hope you guys liked it...Again, I know this whole Chloe and Gerard thing is so fucked up...But..it's a part of the story. As usually, I'm sorry that the chapter is so short...I'm cutting it off here for a reason.

Reviews are more than appreciated. Thanks for reading. XoXo, BajaSt :)