Hey everyone! Here's another update! This one is a Frank x Reader, where they are in a relationship! I'm considering, for the next one shot, doing a male reader x Frank? What do y'all think about that? REQUESTS ARE OPEN! BTW, the picture of the cat isn't mine, I just found it online and thought that it was cute!

***THIS IMAGINE STARTS OFF WITH A TRIGGERING PART! THE READER HAS ANXIETY, AND ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, NOT GRAPHICALLY, SO THAT WILL BE ITALICIZED. IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ THE TRIGGERING PART, START THE STORY WHERE THE TEXT IS NORMAL!****

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You sat in your bathtub, staring straight ahead. You were feeling depressed, anxious, and you wanted to die. You had swallowed some pills, not a lot, but some, and you were feeling loopy as heck.

"Y/N? Baby? You've been in there two hours. Everything okay?" Your boyfriend, Frank Iero, called to you from the other side the bathroom door.

You decided that talking required to much effort, so you didn't say anything. Besides, you didn't want him to see you like this. Your makeup was running down you face, along with your tears, and you had fresh cuts on your arms.

"Y/N! Are you okay?" He yelled. "Y/n?" He whispered.

Just when you thought he would leave you alone, and you could be in peace, you heard a loud crashing and crumpling sound. You screamed, the first noise you'd made in three hours. Frank walked through the now empty doorway that led to your bathroom; he had kicked down the door.

You jumped out of the bloody water you were sitting in, and grabbed your robe.

"FRANK! GET OUT. GET OUT!" You screamed and kicked at him, but he only walked closer and closer. However, what broke your heart was seeing him cry.

"Baby...shhh, it's okay. I'm here now. It's going to be okay. I love you." You crumpled into a ball on the floor, Frank coming to sit with you. He scooped you up, and took you to your room.

"Let me see honey."

Wordlessly, you pulled up the sleeves of your robe, and showed him your fresh cuts.

"Shhh, it's okay baby. I'm going to get some bandages. And I counted how many pills were left in the medicine bottles, and called the doctor. She said not to take anymore, but that you're okay for right now."

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It had been about a week since your last episode. Frank had taken some time off from recording music to be with you, but he'd been acting weird lately. You honestly thought that he was cheating on you.

*ring ring*

"Shit, hold on babe, I'll be right back." Frank quickly stammered.

You sighed. He'd been taking mysterious calls for the past two or three days. You were sick of him not telling you what was going on, so you decided to take matters into your own hands. You crept down the hall towards the closed door that Frank was behind.

"Gerard, what the fuck man! I told you not to call me so often...shit man, but you know I love you....only you can give me what I need....."

"So," you thought, "he was cheating on you with Gerard...figures."

You could've handled him cheating on you with some hot girl, you got that, Frank deserved so much more than you, but Gerard? Gerard was like a brother to you, and for your boyfriend and brother to hook up, while you were still dating Frank, sucked. You let out a strangled sob, quietly sliding down the wall, till you hit the floor. If only you had listened to the rest of the phone call...

"Y/n? Baby? What's wrong?" Frank quickly ran to your side as he opened the bedroom door, but you only shoved him away.

"I'll pack my things." You said, in a broken whisper.

"What? What did I do?" Frank says, sadness forming on his face.

"Don't treat me like I'm stupid. I know that you're cheating on me...with Gerard of all people."

"Y/N? Where did you get that idea from? You KNOW Ferard isn't real." Frank was starting to get really upset. You were the only person in his life who had understood that they were just friends.

"What?" You were getting confused. "Then why were you talking to him so secretively? You even said, 'only you can get me what I need'."

"OH MY GOD." Frank Iero burst out laughing. He had tears falling from his face as he slid down the wall opposite of you.

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"BABE. I-I." He couldn't even talk he was laughing so hard.

"Go outside." He said, still gasping for air.

Hurt, you trudged out of the house, but as you walked onto your front porch, you tripped over something... a box?

You decided to go ahead and open it, and inside, you saw the most pure, delicate, beautiful thing in all of the world, besides Frank. A FAT GRAY KITTEN!

"FRANKKKKK." You screamed, gingerly taking the kitten from the box.

Forgetting you all's fight, you turned around to run back into the house, but you ran into Frank.

"FRANKIFOUNDTHISSMALLKITTENANDIT'SSOCUTEANDFLUFFLYCANWEKEEPITFOREVERPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE??!?!??"

Frank smiled, more than you had ever seen him before.

"Babe....that's why I was talking to Gerard. I got him to pick up this cat for you, from the shelter."

"Really?" You said, looking down at the smol bean in your arms.

"Yeah, I thought it would help you with your anxiety. Let's go inside, and talk."

"Wait, can I name it Castiel?" You said, looking at Frank with your big, round eyes.

"Sure honey, I guess." He said grinning at you.

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