Oneshots

Experiment (Frerard)

Alright, here is a Frerard fanfiction that is loosely based off of of a dream that I had. Sorry to those of you who read this before, Wattpad deleted this whole book last night.

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I woke up feeling groggy. I could feel the cold metal against the side of my face I looked up across the room to see a man wearing a suit staring back at me.

"Ah, I see you've woken up, Frank," he spoke to me. "My name is Pete Wentz, I am in charge of a project that records young boys behavioral patterns whilst among others like themselves."

I stared at him, confused. What am I doing here? I thought.

"W-Why am I here?" I ask.

Pete gives me a devilish smile and says, "You'll see soon enough."

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The room moved suddenly. It was then that I realized we were in a vehicle.

"Here, you might need this," Pete said, throwing me a backpack. It was the kind you take when hiking. I open it up to find camping supplies inside. I open my mouth to question him about it, but am interupted by the door slamming open.

I jolt my head to the side at the sound of the door opening. Two bulky men walk in and grab me by he arms, pulling me out of the truck.

Outside, there are about two dozen boys my age. None of them had seemed to notice me yet.

The men took me over to this group of boys and threw me to the ground.

They scurried away and drove off.

I got up and dusted myself off. I looked around, taking in my surroundings catching the eye of a boy with dyed red hair. He smiles and walks over to me.

"Hi I'm Gerard," he says. Extending a hand out to me. I took his hand and shook it.

"I'm Frank," I say softly. "How long have you been here?"

"Around two months. They bring in a new boy about every two weeks." Gerard explains.

"Oh. That's a long time."

"I suppose so." He says. "Anyways, would you like me to show you around? I mean we are in the middle of a forest so there isn't much to see, but..." He trailed off

I giggled. "I'd like that."

He grinned and took me by the hand, pulling me away to my new life.

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Four months later

Gerard and I laid in my tent watching the stars through a hole in the top one evening.

We had become boyfriends about 2 and a half months ago.

Sometimes I forget that we are being used as lab rats, stuck in the middle of the forest with no way out. Our lives may not be great but at least we're together.

"I love you, Frank," Gerard says.

"I love you too, Gerard."

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