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VAMPIRES WILL NEVER HURT YOU
I LIKE THE NAME FRANKIE! SO SUE ME!!! THAT IS WHAT "FRANK" WILL BE CALLED. DON'T LIKE IT? DON'T READ IT.
Frankie placed a hand to his forehead as he moaned in pain. "Aghhh... It's almost over... Just a few more minutes..." Slowly, he began to fall asleep, his pain ending; the real nightmare just beginning.
He woke up the next morning with a massive headache, as he always did after a night like that. He stood and made his way to the kitchen. Mikey looked at him. "Another bad night? I wonder why you can't fall asleep on a full moon..." Frankie shrugged, lying to one of his closest friends. "I have a headache... Do we have any Tylenol...?" Mikey nodded and opened up the cabinet. "Home sweet home... If we were on the road, you'd have to deal with it..." he said, handing Frankie the bottle. "Thanks..." Gerard ran in. "WHO'S UP FOR A GAME OF-" Frankie moaned. "HEAD... IN PAIN..." Gerard clapped his hands to his mouth. "Sorry..." Frankie nodded. "Um... I'm gonna go lay back down... Okay...?" The two brothers nodded, going into the living room where Bob and Ray sat. "Yo. Frankie still having bad headaches after that whole... 'Full Moon' thing?" Bob asked, laying across the couch. Mikey nodded. "I wonder what it is... The rest of us don't have a problem with it... I mean, we can go to sleep and wake up perfectly fine..." Ray muttered, looking at the floor. "Hey, guys..." Gerard began. "Maybe he goes to a party every full moon? And he gets a daaaate? We never check on him, do we?" Mikey nodded. "I do. Every time... Except the first. And last night when I opened the door, he hissed at me." Bob blinked. "Hey... Who's at the door?" They all looked towards the screen, where a big man was standing. He knocked. "Hello? Anybody in there?" Mikey stood. "Yeah, hold on..." he answered, making his way to the door. He opened it and looked at the man. He had black-grey hair and slightly thick glasses. "Is a... Frank Iero here?" Mikey nodded. "But he's in bed... do you want to leave a message?" The man shook his head. "Tell him Big Daddy will be back to... visit next month..." With that, he turned and walked off. "... Big Daddy...?" Gerard laughed. "HA!" A wooden arrow shot in the doorway, over Mikey's head. It hit the wall beside Gerard. "AH!" Mikey slowly turned around. "Whoa..." Bob laughed. "Dude! You're on HIS bad side!" Gerard pulled it out of the wall. "Wooden arrow...?" Mikey took it from him. "... I fear for Frankie's safety..." The others nodded slowly, staring at the odd weapon in Mikey's hand.
About an hour later, Frankie came back out of his room. "Hey! Did I miss anything?" Gerard nodded. "YEAH! Some psycho named Big Daddy's gonna come kill you next month!" Frankie's eyes grew wide. He had heard of Big Daddy. Everyone like him had. Mikey smacked Gerard. "NO! He said he was gonna come 'visit' next month." Gerard shot up and ran over to Frankie. "AND THEN, HE SHOT AN ARROW THROUGH THE DOOR AND ALMOST HIT ME IN THE HEAD." Mikey picked the arrow up off the table and showed it to Frankie. "..." Frankie twitched. "Okay... I get it, already..." Mikey blinked and cocked his head to the side as he asked, "What? Do you know him...?" Frankie sighed and sat on the floor, his legs crossed. "Well... I need to tell you guys something..." Mikey sat next to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "You can tell us..." Frankie nodded and looked at them all.
"Well... when I was 15... I was on my way to this... party I wasn't supposed to go to in the first place..." Gerard jumped up. "HA! I KNEW IT WAS A PARTY!" Frankie glared at him. "No. Listen... I went down an alley, because I thought I was being followed. I was. By a bat..." He paused, taking a deep breath. "I reached a dead end and turned around. When I did, the bat glowed and turned into a human... I was paralyzed with fear... He walked up to me... And he tilted my head over to the side... and... bit my neck... I passed out... and woke up with a serious headache. I had two punctures in my neck... the next full moon I turned into one of them... a vampire... And I have ever since..."
The guys' jaws dropped. "Wh... What? Frankie! How did you keep this hidden?!" Mikey asked, grabbing Frankie's hands. "... ... Um... s-sorry..." he mumbled, letting go of them. "Well... I... I didn't wanna be treated any different..." Gerard sat beside him, the opposite of Mikey. "Well... Who's this... Big Daddy guy?" Frankie sighed. "A Vampire Hunter... Like... Buffy the Vampire Slayer or something." Gerard blinked. "Ooooh..." Bob and Ray both took deep breaths and let them out slowly. "Well, Frankie... We have a month to try and find a place where he can't find you..." Frankie smiled at Mikey. "Thanks..." Mikey nodded. "Of course." Gerard smirked and teased, "OOOOHH... Do I sense a little loooooove here?" Mikey and Frankie blushed, glaring at him. "N-NO!" they both yelled. Gerard laughed. "BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!" They all stared at him. "Um..." Gerard looked at them. "Now go have sex." They stared at him, again. "But not before staring at me dumbly for a few minutes." Mikey stood. "Shut up, House. I'm going out for a while... Anyone want anything?" They all nodded. "Chinese!" Frankie suggested, making everyone nod. "YEAH!"
Mikey laughed. "Okay..." He grabbed his grey hat and walked out. "... Hmm... It's pretty cold." He ignored the temperature and kept going. The car was messed up and at the shop, so he had to walk. Of course, people kept stopping him to talk... and to freak out because, "OH, MY GOD! HE'S MIKEY WAY! FROM MCR!" He finally got to the Chinese place, and ran into the man who calls himself... Big Daddy. "Oh... Squirt. How's Frank doing?" Mikey swallowed before muttering, "Um... uh... he's okay... Why...? Do you know him...?" Big Daddy pushed his glasses up. "Well... Kind of." Mikey nodded. "Okay... I'm gonna... get the food I came to get..." Big Daddy nodded. "Okay... Remember... Next month. How 'bout the full moon?" Mikey nodded. "Okay..." He ran to the other side of the restaurant and retrieved the food. He ran out immediately after he paid. Big Daddy grabbed his wrist before he got to the door and said, "My real name's not Big Daddy... It's Rob. Tell it to your friend." Mikey blinked. "He's, uh, my brother..." Mikey said. Rob blinked. "Ha... You two look nothing alike..." He let go of Mikey. "Bye, kid." Mikey nodded and ran out.
When he got home, he ran in and shut the door behind him. "... Yo?" Mikey sighed. "Bob... don't do that..." Bob blinked and asked, "What? Say yo?" Mikey shook his head. "No... Say something when I don't know you're there!" Bob laughed. "Well... I'm gonna tell you two things. First of all, I'm not that hard to spot. And Second of all, Frankie told us another thing about this Big Daddy guy... he shares your birthday... But, like... 15 years before..." Mikey's eyes grew wide. "Really...? September... 10th?" Bob nodded and said, "Wouldn't lie to ya..." Mikey handed him the bag of food. "Here you go..." Bob took it. "Thanks, but, uh... Why are you handing it to me...?" Mikey sighed. "I'm gonna go to my room for a minute..." he said, his voice cracking. Bob blinked and stood. "Are you okay...? Did something happen?" Mikey shook his head. "It doesn't even have much to do with today... If Frankie wants to know where I am.... send him to my room..." he concluded, going to his bedroom. He picked up his laptop and checked his e-mails. About halfway through, he got an IM from Frankie.
Frankie: In your room again?
Mikey: Maybe... What's it to you?
Frankie: Well... I wanted to know why you're not in the kitchen... And if you don't want it... I want some of your food. ^_^
Mikey: *laughs* Well... you can have some, Frankie... No one else...
Frankie: Okay! ... Why only me...?
Mikey: Well... come to my room and find out...
Frankie: Ooooh... Is it a seeeecret?
Mikey: Kind of... Come on.
Frankie: Okay... See you after I eat your food!
Mikey: NOT ALL... Nevermind...
Mikey closed his laptop and put it back on his desk. "Ahh..." He heard, "Frankie? Where ya goin', buddy? WHY'RE YOU EATIN' MY LIL' BRO'S FOOD?" Frankie ran into Mikey's room. "Y-ello..." Mikey laughed. "Good ol' brother... Watching out for me AND my food... ... Gerard, step away from the door." Gerard walked off after a pathetic, "AWW..."
Frankie sat next to Mikey on his bed after shutting the door. "What's the seeeecret?" Mikey placed a hand on the back of Frankie's head and pulled him into a deep kiss. "Mm!" Frankie blinked before he closed his eyes and kissed back. Mikey pulled back and whispered, "Maybe Gerard did... sense a little love, hmm?" Frankie stared at him. "But... But..." Mikey blinked. "But what?" Frankie raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were straight!" Mikey laughed. "GERARD. Your ex. Is my brother..." Frankie laughed. "Yeah... You have a bad influence..." Mikey pulled Frankie into another kiss. Before Frankie could kiss back, Mikey pulled away. "And you love it, don't you?" Frankie laughed. "Well... I guess the Way family does have a certain charm."
Mikey laughed. "Heh..." There was a knock on the door. "HELLO?? ARE YOU TWO ALIVE?" Mikey laughed. "YES, GERARD!" Frankie yelled, "WE ARE O-TAAAAY!" Gerard laughed. "Just making sure." He opened the door. "You two, eh... want this locked?" Mikey smirked. "Maybe..." Frankie did the same. "Maybe not." Gerard quirked an eyebrow. "I'll take that as a yes..." He said, locking the door and leaving. Mikey smiled at Frankie. "..." He looked at Frankie and questioned his silence. "What...?" Frankie shook his head. "It's just that... you still like me... even tho' I'm a vampire..." Mikey nodded. "Yeap... In fact... I, uh... love ya, Frankie..." Frankie blushed. "Wh... What?" Mikey nodded. "..." Frankie smiled.
"Thanks... Mikey..." Mikey nodded again as Frankie hugged him. "Mikey..." Mikey looked at him. "Yeah?" Frankie poked his stomach and said, "You're tall." Mikey laughed and asked, "What does my stomach have to do with me being tall?" Frankie shugged. "I have no idea..." Mikey laughed and hugged back. "Well... What now?" Frankie smirked. "Maybe you should go eat, hmm?" Mikey nodded. "Yeah," he began, standing. "So Gerard can be off duty." Frankie stood up, as well. "But, first..." Frankie said, leaning in towards Mikey's face. He kissed him, first allowing him to kiss back, then he thrusted his tounge into Mikey's mouth. "Mm..." The kiss lasted about a minute before Mikey pulled back. "You taste like Chinese food... I want some..." Frankie laughed. "TO THE KITCHEN!" They opened the door to have Bob, Ray, and Gerard fall over. "AH HA!" Mikey yelled, pointing at them. "I KNEW IT!" Gerard rubbed his head. "Ow... then why didn't you tell us to go away?" Mikey laughed as the smirk lifted upon his face again. "Well... why deny you three of your pleasure while I have mine?" Frankie looked at him, his mouth wide open. "Ha..." Mikey went to the kitchen, leaving everyone staring after him. "Gerard..." Ray whispered, not able to talk any louder. "He does take after you..." Gerard smiled. "Hee..." Bob laughed and said, "Come on, now! Let's go watch more!" They all shot up and ran into the kitchen. Mikey was sitting at the table, eating with chopsticks, while Frankie kissed his neck. "Aw... So cute..." Mikey turned his head to the side. "Mm...?" Gerard smiled and said, "Well, lil' bro... You've got a good one... I always had fun with Frankie." Frankie looked up at him and asked, "... Really...?" Gerard nodded. "Yeah!" Mikey continued to eat. "MmHmm..." Frankie smiled. "Relient K!" Mikey looked at him. "Eh... OH! Yeah... With, uh, Matt Thiessen!" Frankie nodded. "Bingo." Gerard, Bob, and Ray left to the livingroom. Mikey smiled at Frankie when he finished. "Done." He stood and walked over to the garbage can to throw away his trash. He turned around and was immediately pinned to the wall. "Hee..." Mikey laughed and stuck his tounge out. Frankie bit it gently and frenched him. Mikey kissed back. (He is the victim, here! Wait... pinned to a wall... tounge... Frankie... Nevermind. Mikey'll live.) Frankie pulled away. "You're my hostage." Mikey blinked before asking, "Um... to have a hostage... don't you need a motive to capture the hostage in the first place?" Frankie nodded. Mikey smiled. "Then what's your motive?" Frankie shrugged. "Well... we need to try and find a place for you to hide from... that... dude." Frankie nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes!" Mikey laughed. "OKAY!"
A week before the next full moon, they found a little lake house they could stay in for a while. There were 2 bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, a small living room, and an attic.
Frankie opened the door and turned on the light. "..." Mikey smiled at him. "Well...?" Frankie nodded. "This is a good distance away from your house..." Gerard nodded. "YOU BET IT IS! We're out of gas!" Mikey looked at him. "You're kidding, right?" he asked. "Nope. We just got the car back and the gas is GONE." Mikey sighed. "Great! Well... at least we got here..." Frankie nodded. "Yeah..."

With "Big Daddy" Rob and his lackey... "Quazi Moto"...
"QUAZI! Show me the GPS," Rob ordered. "M-my name's..." Rob sighed. "I said QUAZI, SHOW ME THE GPS." Quazi nodded. "YESSIR!" he screamed, running across the room to retrieve the laptop. "H-here, sir..." Rob looked at it and smirked. "A lake house...? How lame is THAT?" Quazi nodded. "Very..." Rob tossed the laptop back at him. "Good. Let's go, Quazi Moto!" Quazi sighed, "Sir, my name is-"
"Quazi, I know."

Back at the lake house...
Frankie and Mikey sat on the couch. Gerard crept in and sat in the dark purple chair next to them. "You two... done anything yet?" They shook their heads. "Nope." Gerard's eyes grew slightly. "Wow... must be some kinda record..." They once again shook their heads. "Nope." Gerard laughed. "Okay..." They had no idea, but Gerard had set up a camera in the room Frankie and Mikey were supposed to share. Gerard and Bob shared, and Ray voulenteered to sleep on the couch.
A week went by before anything exciting happened.
Frankie was in his room on this day, Mikey at his side. "..." Frankie had closed the blinds and turned off every form of light in the room. Mikey smiled at him. "You okay...?" Frankie nodded. "It's alright until the last few minutes... and the headaches... Oh, the headaches." Mikey placed a hand on the side of Frankie's neck and felt two small bumps. "Hmm...?" He looked at Frankie's neck and saw two small punctures. "Oh... So they come back, too?" Frankie nodded. "Sorry... for causing all this trouble." Mikey shook his head. "No problem..." Frankie kissed his neck and Mikey got lost in deep thought. "Mikey... Mikey?" Mikey looked at him. "Bite." Frankie's eyes went wide. "What?! You've gotta be kidding me?! Y-you want me to bite you? I've never bitten anyone!" he protested, staring at Mikey. Mikey shoved Frankie's head back to his neck and demanded, "Bite. Now." Frankie closed his eyes as he started to bite down on Mikey's neck. He (Mikey) moaned in pain as the teeth broke his skin. Frankie pulled away, looking away from what he had just done. "Hn..." Mikey placed a hand to his forehead. "Agh..." He then passed out. Frankie stared at him. "... Why'd you make me do that, Mikey...?"
About 2 hours later, Mikey woke up. "Mm... What...?" Frankie pointed to his neck, the punctures clearly showing. Mikey put a hand to them. "... Oh..." Frankie shook his head. "I... I'm sorry... Now you'll have to suffer, too..." Mikey laughed. "That's the point, Frankie... I didn't want YOU to suffer alone..." Frankie laughed, as did Mikey. "Now, how do you turn into a bat?" Frankie blinked. "Ummm... wish for it? I dunno!" he added quickly. Mikey shook his head. "Nevermind... right now... It's just getting dark..." he whispered, slowly pushing Frankie down on his back, leaning over him. "Hmmmm..." Frankie smirked. "Oohhh..." Mikey licked Frankie's cheek. Frankie moaned, but not from pleasure... or pain. "Mikey... I've gotta tell you something." Mikey looked into his eyes. "Hm?" Frankie shut them. "Gerard and I did it!" Mikey blinked. "Everyone knows that..." Frankie shook his head. "NO! I mean... Before we came here... Like two weeks ago.. I'm sorry, Mikey, but he was just... It was like we were together again..." Mikey sighed and looked down. "... Oh... Um... O-okay..." Frankie let out a deep sigh and said, "A-again... I'm sorry..." Mikey nodded. "I get it... I figured that's why Gerard put a CAMERA IN HERE."
Gerard, in the livingroom, looked down. "Mmm..." Mikey got off the bed and walked over to where the small camera was placed. "I have better eyes than you think, Gerard!" Frankie stood up. "Mikey... I'm..." Mikey glared at him, his eyes red, not brown. Frankie's eyes were the same, but he'd never thought to look at himself in the mirror during this time. He took a step back, hitting the bed. "Mikey..." Mikey smirked. "Why do I always have to be the one hurt? Yeah, Gerard! I realize you've been hurt before, too! But you always get the girl, guy, or whatever it is you want! I'm always the one left out, to go to my room and sit. Waiting for anything good to happen!" Frankie bit his lower lip gently. "Hn..." Mikey sat in the floor, crimson red tears streaming from his eyes. "..." Gerard walked in and hugged his little brother. "I'm sorry, Mikey..." Frankie sat on the bed, looking to the wall. I think... I'm gonna hurl... I've never seen myself... and watching Mikey... Those red eyes... Red tears... Mikey wiped away his tears and looked at his hand. They were clear, like water. Gerard blinked and asked, "You... don't see anything up with your tears?" Mikey shook his head. "No... why would I?" Gerard blinked again and said, "Dude... they looked like blood..." Before Mikey could say anything, Bob yelled. "GERARD! FRANKIE! MIKEY!!! IT'S HERE! IT FOUND US!"
"I AM NOT AN IT! That's you! HA HA YOU'RE AN IIIIIT!" Rob's voice echoed through the house. Frankie spun around. "Oh, god... He found us..." Frankie threw something at the window and grabbed Mikey's hand. "Come on." He pulled him away from Gerard and jumped out the window. Gerard ran into the livingroom where Rob had Bob by his foot. "Where is he?" Bob coughed. "In my HEADACHE!" Rob let him go. "..." He sniffed, trying to find them. "Quazi!" Quazi looked at him. "Yessir?" Rob nodded towards the door. "Go." Quazi ran outside as he grabbed a bow and another wooden arrow. "SIR! THERE'S TWO OF THEM!" Rob ran outside. "What?!" Quazi nodded. "I guess Frank bit the other one!" Rob looked at him and asked, "Which one?" Quazi looked around. "I think it was the scrawny one you kept running into..." Rob laughed. "Oh, goody. This'll be fun..." He picked up his weapons and ran in the direction of the "scent." Frankie and Mikey were still trying to get away when an arrow shot between them. "Oh... god." Frankie pulled Mikey out of the way as another shot by. "This way..." They ran through the woods. At least there were alot of trees. Big Daddy (I like to call him that...) leaped forward so he could see clearly and shot at Frankie's back. He hit him, but just right of the heart. "Agh..." He fell over, his hand gripping the arrow. "... Okay... I'm alive..." Mikey pulled him up. Come on! You don't have any blood right now, let's go while we can!" Frankie jerked the arrow out and followed Mikey. "Does this guy have any weaknesses?" Frankie shrugged. Mikey "grr"ed as they ran into a deadend. there was a brick wall right in the way. Rob walked up. "Heh heh heh... I finally got you... And I got a bonus..." Mikey wrapped his arms around Frankie who was in a state of shock. He looked as if he was on the verge of tears. Rob tilted his head to the side. "Wot's with you two? Are you two gay or somethin'...?" Mikey shook his head. "N-no... we're just... We're close friends. And seeing your friend die isn't FUN, I would think!" Frankie coughed. "Agh... Great, it's already midnight..." Big Daddy smirked. "That's my que."
"Wait!" Mikey said, stepping foreward. "Don't kill Frankie. Isn't there a way to turn him back? You can take me instead!" Frankie gasped. "SAY WHAT?!" Mikey glared at him, telling him to shut up. "Hmm... Nope. But, if you stand in front of him, I can kill the two of you at the same time." Frankie moaned. "Aw, man..." Quazi, out of nowhere, puched Big Daddy in the back of the head, knocking him out. "I TRIED TO TELL YOU MY NAME'S NOT QUAZI, IT"S-" Mikey and Frankie hugged him. "Uh... If the two of you want to live, run." Frankie and Mikey let go. "Sounds like a plan." The two of them bolted as Quazi broke the GPS. "Ha ha..." Frankie laughed as he and Mikey escaped. "Quazi's a good guy."
"Did he ever say his real name...?" Frankie shrugged. "No idea."

A year later...
Mikey kissed Frankie, looking over him on the bed. "Heh..." Mikey licked Frankie's neck and kissed it as Frankie pulled off his shirt. They sat up, Mikey still over Frankie. He rested a hand on Frankie's thigh and slipped it up, frenching him passionately. Frankie kissed back and unbuttoned Mikey's pants. Mikey, having already done that to Frankie, slipped his off. (And you can guess what happens...)
Gerard knocks on the door the next morning. "Hello...? Are you two okay...?" Frankie opened the door, completely nude. "Oh, I'm okay. And so is Mikey. Though he's asleep and I'm in too much pain to be walking. Understood?" Gerard, eyes wide, nodded. "Okay." Frankie slammed the door shut as Gerard turned to face the livingroom. "Well?" Ray asked. "They've done it."