Cutting Edge (Frerard)

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♾Frank's P.O.V♾

"We need another lads night" Gee broke the silence "maybe we'll feel better after having some fun?" He added.

I wasn't too sure I wanted to get fucked up right now. I felt like I was about to throw up my insides.

"No gee, maybe.. some ot-ther time" my words came out slurred as if I was drunk. I wasn't, I was trying to prevent my insides becoming outsides. This feeling was awful.

"You okay?" He put his arm around me. "Not.. now G-gee" I removed his arm from around me as I clenched my stomach in pain. 

"FUCKK" I started coughing. The thing I was coughing up was blood.

My instant reaction was to go to the bathroom to let it all out so that's exactly what I did.

"Frankie are you okay???" Gee was lightly knocking on the door. "Yeah.. Gee I'm fine.."

It was time for my medication. Maybe I need a different medication for the new symptom?

I took my medication and wiped my face and cleaned my hand, removing all the blood and guts that had just been removed.

"We need to go out Gee, I want to go to the shop to stea- buy some stuff..." he nodded and pranced after me.