"Here's a personal question: DO YOU REGRET WHAT YOU FUCKING DID TO US?" (from blccdygrit)
Broken tapes || @blccdygrit || Honestly || Accepting
“....”“Every day joey. Every. fucking. day.”
Frank spoke softly as he removed his mask and pulled back his hoodie to expose his scarred and pierced face. His mess of black hair, being pushed back as he looked at the other. However, refusing to look him in the eyes.
This hurt too much.He hated what he did. What he made them do. But in the moment. In the single moment that their world had all crumbled down. Frank had panicked. In honesty, no matter who had been grabbed by the janitor that night, Frank still would have attacked.
“You have every right to hate me.”“Fuck man.. I hate myself just as much.”“But you don’t know why i did what i did...”
“You think i simply wanted to drag you down with me?”“You think i wanted you to suffer with me?”“No.”“Joey... I.”“I was so fucking afraid of loosing you. Of loosing the girls. You’re all my family. The closest things i’ve ever had and if i had to. I would have killed that man a houndred times to protect you all. But if i could change the past.. I wouldn’t have brought you all with me..”
“You’ve always meant more to me then you realise Joey..”“Joey.. I’ve lo--”
“Joey I’m sorry..”
