[Mikey]If You Wanted Honesty[Way]- 001

Although I had every intention of staying until I found out what they knew about my parents death, I looked out the window, thinking about how much I wanted to get away.
"Hey Bella."I smiled at Frankie, whom at some point in time had moved across the room next to me. I looked down at my hands before speaking. "Frankie, do you know when Gerard will tell me anything?"He sighed lightly and shook his head. "Nah, I mean, he'll tell you when you need to know. Or when he thinks so."I sighed and looked down. Suddenly, hands appeared under mine. I put my head on his chest and he stroked my hair slowly. "Frankie, I'm really scared.""Look, Babe, don't be. This is all for your- ""Hey, Bella. Gerard wants to talk to you."
I glanced nervously at Frank who then nodded. I slowly got up and followed Ray to another room. When I entered the room, chills went up my spine. Ray backed out slowly, locking the door behind him. "Sugar, come in. Sit. I won't bite, "he said with an evil smile. "But who's to be sure about that?"I mumbled. He glared at me and gripped my wrist tightly. "Listen you little bitch. I don't know who you think you are but you will not disrespect me. Got that, you little whore?"I gulped and nodded vigorously. "Good, now sit!"I sat down and he smirked. "Now, now. No need to be hurtful, is there?"I shook my head. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."He smirked again and paced back and forth.
"What do you know about my parents death?""You'll find out in time."I sighed and looked down. "Are you a real vampire?"I put my hand over my mouth as soon as I realized what I had said. He froze in front of me. "Who told you that?""No one."LieHe slapped me and I fell backwards. "I am going to ask you one more time. Who told you that?"I had to think of something. "It just sort of seemed like it."He raised his arm up but I spat out the rest of my sentence. "I mean, you dont really ever eat anything elsewhere. You always go out at night. You hate the sun. You just seem dark and disturbed like vampires I've read about. And you didn't deny it when I asked you. So, are you?!"I finished, raising my voice a little. He said nothing. "Since you decided to fucking kidnap me, I think I should fucking know! So, answer the goddamn question."
He struck me again and I fell back on the floor. "Don't fucking swear at me! You fucking listen, bitch. I don't answer to you, you answer to me. Do you understand?!"I felt a surge of bravery surface before I could stop it. "No, I don't."He hit me, yet again. "Well, you better get a lesson. Because it just gets harder from here.""At least Frank doesn't fucking lie to me."He snapped his head towards me.
"Frank?"