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Frank's POV. We had removed the mannequins to a deserted parking lot, away from the public so that no one would be harmed by the crystals




We had removed the mannequins to a deserted parking lot, away from the public so that no one would be harmed by the crystals. I was now determined to find this crystal-asshole. I don't care if my detective skills have proved to be shit in the past. I don't care if it takes 5 minutes or 5 weeks to find the dumbass. But I will find them. And when I do, I'm gonna get the cops to lock him up... or maybe I'll convince Gerard to set them on fire.

Once the mannequins were away from everyone else, we went off to fight more crime. Gerard and I were half way through saving everyone inside a burning apartment block when my phone rang. I decided to ignore it at the present time as I was too busy saving and old lady who was struggling to breathe. But as soon as I had finished saving people and everyone was out alive, I pulled out my cellphone to see who had called me. I had one missed call from Erica. She'd left a message too. I dialed my message bank to hear the voice mail.

"Hey Frank, it's Erica. Listen, that crystal is fucking dangerous. When you get this message, call me so that we can talk about it."

Hanging up my phone, I went and grabbed Gerard who was helping people get into ambulances while the fire brigade were still trying to put out the fire.

"Excuse me, Ninja Boy, but I need you for a telephone conference," I said, anxiously. I was worried about Erica and the crystal testing. Had something happened to her while she was testing it?

Gerard followed me over to a quiet area of the street where I informed him about Erica's phone message. He told me that he'd be right beside me when I called her back, both of us hoping that she wasn't hurt or anything. I found her name in my contact list and pressed the call button. It rang for a few moments before someone picked up.

"For fuck's sakes, stop interrupting us having sex!" a male yelled down the phone. I guessed it was Mikey. I think Gerard had heard Mikey's rant too, because his face was all scrunched up. He still looked cute, even though he was grossed out by his brother.

"Just fucking put Erica on," I told Mikey. After a couple of seconds, Erica answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Hey Erica, are you alright? You're not hurt at all are you? Cause you made it sound like the crystal did something to you," I spoke, sounding a little worried.

"No. It's lucky I was wearing gloves. That shit started to melt and acidify everything it touched. Frank, you need to listen to me. I'm only gonna say this once cause Mikey's getting impatient from under me."

"Ew! You did not just describe your sexual position to me," I replied, making her giggle.

"Oh I so did. Anyways, about the crystal. I managed to test it and stuff. I think it's an acid called Fluoroantimonic acid. It's a super-acid. It destroys everything it touches. But there is one thing that can stop it. Water..." she trailed off.

"So if we see it we can just grab someone's hose and flush the crystal away?" I asked.

"It's not that simple. The acid form is decomposed explosively by water, meaning that small amounts will steam away, large amounts will explode. But in crystal form, there's no telling what could happen. The crystals could explode and fly out everywhere, causing more harm. You have to be careful with it Frank. It's dangerous. Anyway, if you find more of it, put it out of the way of everyone. And you need to find out who's making it too and put a stop to it. I'm gonna go now Frank. Mikey's getting restless."

"Again with the whole sexual description... don't wanna know. But thanks heaps for that Erica. I'll let Gerard know. Bye."

"Bye," she replied, both of us hanging up.

"So?" Gerard asked, almost immediately.

"She found out what it is. It's a super-acid. It's called Fluoroanti-moaning or something? Uh, whatever she said it was, it's a really long name. So anyway, apparently water decomposes it or something but it can be explosive and she's not exactly sure what would happen if the water came across the acid when it's in crystal form. She predicted that it could explode into a million pieces and hurt everyone. She warned us to be careful right before telling me that Mikey was restless underneath her."

"God Frank, you just had to tell me that," he said, poking his tongue out. I couldn't help but giggle.

"Yep."

An hour and a half later, Gerard and I returned to our own apartments separately. It felt weird at first. I mean, for the past couple of days, we'd spent the night at either my place or his place together. I must admit, I felt lonely without Gerard. Having his company had grown to be something I had enjoyed.


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