The train suddenly stopped. "What is this?" I asked myself out loud. I took out one of my headphones and looked around. Loud gunshots were heard. People screamed and children cried. Suddenly everybody around me was on the floor.
I felt something against my head. "Turn around" a low, angry voice said. I slowly turned around, standing face to face with an angry, creepy looking man and a gun against my head. "And why aren't you on the ground?" I showed him my violently shaking hand with my headphones. "Music." I murmured, too scared to say anything else. The man huffed and pushed me to the ground.
The man and a few other creepy looking men walked past me. As soon as they were gone, I grabbed my stuff and ran to the door. The last man of the crew saw me and shot at me. I screamed and the man laughed. "FAG!" He yelled. I glanced one last time at the love of my life; Gerard, before I quickly ran. I ran out of the train right into the woods. "Where the fuck did we stop?" I asked myself out loud again. Not that I cared. I just ran.
~in the meantime~
I got angry; just because a man screams doesn't mean he's gay! I stood up. "Excuse me?!" I asked angrily. The man turned around again and laughed stupidly. "Also a fag?!" He asked disgusted. "Just because a man screams, doesn't mean he's gay!" I said ignoring his question. He pointed his gun to my head. "Sit. Down. or leave." He said to me. I was in the train on my own, I mean I knew Frank, but he was gone. I might as well go after him and live. "I-I'll L-Leav-ve" I stuttered as he pushed the gun harder into my flesh.
He took my arm and pushed me out of the train. I fell to the ground. "STAND UP!" he shouted and shot me in my ankle. "AAAAHHHHHH!" I screamed. I stood up as fast as I could and started walking away. He shot in my direction again. "I HOPE YOU'LL DIE MOTHERFUCKER!" I screamed after him. I looked back and saw him get out of the train with his gun pointed towards me. I started running like there was no tomorrow.
After a full 5 minutes of running I stood still to catch my breath. I bent forward and screamed, tears running down my face. I hadn't been this scared in my whole god damn life!
Suddenly I saw a pair of feet walking towards me; they stopped half in front of me. My heart pounced in my throat. I was too scared to look up, so I stayed arched forward. "Are you okay?" The friendly, slightly childish voice of Frank asked me. I shot up, looking both scared like shit and happy. Our faces were just inches away from each other.
If there is something that I've learned from what had just happened, it's that life is definitely short and unpredictable. I've been in love with this guy for a long time now, we weren't really friends, but I sure as hell know a lot about him. It was now or never.
Still staring in his eyes I moved forward. I pressed our lips together as soft and lovely as I could. He froze. "G-Ger-rard?" he stuttered against my lips. I pulled away and soon tears stream down my face. "I'm sor..." I got cut off by him grasping my face and crashing our lips together again. I still had my eyes open in shock and he slowly opened them as well. He read my question in my eyes. "Never mind" He murmured against my lips and closed his eyes again. I closed mine too and melted into the kiss.
The men from the train slowly formed a ring around us, all pointing a gun at us. "STOP BEING SO GOD DAMN DISGUSTING AND GET ON YOUR KNEES!" The leader yelled. We pulled away looking at each other. "I love you." Frank told me. I grasped his hand and laced our fingers. "I love you too." "Ever sins I laid my eyes on you." we said in unison. "GET ON YOUR GOD DAMN KNEES!" the man screamed at us. We both shrugged and got on our knees, putting our arms around each other. I placed one hand on his face. "You are beautiful." I said before I kissed him for the third and last time in my life. We kissed passionately while the gang screamed angrily and disgusted at us. "I love you." we both murmured to each other before every single person around us fired their guns at us.