Palace In Flames

Frank stood up and snuggled into him "You could start a new one" he whispered.

Gerard laugehd bitterly "I'm 400 years old and I'm only just seventeen, I don;t think there's much poiint starting a family taht will dioe before me"

Frank let him go "Whatever then" he huffed, going to get his jacket on.

Gerard grabbed his wrist "frank, were-were you suggesting... us?"

Frank sighed out a sob "No" he lied "I mean, that would be...awesome if we did and stuff, I don't know, I was just thinking" he babbled

Gerard kissed his cheek" Just.. give it a little hile Frankenstein" he smiled.

"Let's go to the town hall" Frank smiled, feeling a little better.

Gerard smiled and followed.

"So, what's the next job Frank?"

"Well, simple really, we kill the cardinal, you take his place and we all live happliy ever after. The only problem is getting into the palace, the dudes got freakn' rolling death squads surrounding the place and I highly doubt they'd just let you pass" Frank explained.

"He wants you dead" Another rebel added "You're the only thing ebtween him and complete power. When the m,asses find out that you want equality then there'll be hope, he won't be able to copntropl everything.

"We should storm the palace with the masses. Speak to them, convince them to join out cause and fucking kill the pricks at the palace!!" Frank said, standing up and fist pumping the air in exictment

Gerard stayed si9lent for a moment "I-I don't want to be a figurehead"

"Oh come on Gerard, you're a really good speaker" Frank grinned

"I-I'm not" stammered Gerard "I can never find the w-words" he stared at the floor "Besides, if it came down to it I couldnt face the car- him"

One of the rebels sneered "Why the fuck not?!"

"Shut the fuck up, check your Goddman privallge" Frank spat "I'll speak for you Gee, if that's all right".

Gerard nodded silently.

"Didn't he kill Bob!?" a rebel shouted, bringing up mutters of agreement from the others. "Bob died on a misson,that was nothing to do with Gee" Frank snarled

Gerard stared at the floor "I could habve stopped it"

Frank bent down in front of him and made him look at him "Gerard, it wasn't your fault okay?"

"I should have stoppped my cfather" whispered Gerard "I should have fought the cardinal"

"Gerard, there was nothing you could have done. And we are going to fight him...together" he whispered, grabbing Gerard's hand and squeezing it.

Gerard smiled and squeezed.

The rebels grumbled and let the conversation drop. "I love you" Frank whispered.

"I love you too"

Frank kissed Gerard "You wanna get out of here".