Okay now were in Gerards pov at present time. Tell me who YOU think has taken Trisha and Why??

Gerards POV

I had drove around town and the next town 3 times and Trisha wasn't to be found, I had taken Frank whilst Mikey walked, He wanted to make sure I did look for Trisha but didn't want to be with me at this present time. I dont blame him what I said was true but it wasnt Her fault mom had cancer any way she was warned if she didn't abort Trisha she would die, But my mom said no shew was having this girl. Trisha is a spitting image of Mom medium height, Green eyes and was able to see through the shit people put her though I didnt deserve her. I just wanted to leave the school known and remembered, She understood that more than Mikey did.

A single tear fell down Franks cheek, I never noticed him probarly. Short Black hair Tattoos from nights he wouldnt remember "Can I tell you something?" He asked breathing heavier "Sure, whats up" I turned on to Acre Street one last time "You said if someone wanted to date your sister than they would have to go through you" he was shaking, me saying that was years ago. Why did he remember that?. "Yes, and I trust you Frank. you have helped her through so much," He smiled knowing I had sussed out he liked Trisha. "Why would she like me, Im a beast" he started to cry a little "She likes you, not for your looks but for the real you she has seen" I smiled since I was right Trisha wasn't like that. 

Then I saw it a van outside a warehouse, pulling out a alive body, while it struggled.

Then I remembered, when I went out of the hospital, I called a few people to take her and wait for me to come, but torture her first. I was gonna kill my sister "There she is" I told him the plan I had made "I trust you cause you wouldn't have brought me along to help her" Frank was taking Trishas thing of forgiving "Call Mikey to come quick wait until he comes then come in" I asked he nodded taking his phone in scrolling through his call list "I will go in right now, they expect me" He nodded once again at this time putting the phone to his ear. Things were getting bad and it was my fault, now it was time to make it better. 

This Plan could work or fail miserbley, with death of the one girl I truely loved.

BOOM GEE'S CAR AT THE TOP, GONNA KEEP YOU WAITING