Gerard's POV. There had been a commotion in the bathroom

There had been a commotion in the bathroom. First we all heard a massive bang. Then Ray went to go and see what it was. When he went in there, we heard him cry out once in pain, before we heard him echo a big wail. It sounded like he was falling. And then there was silence. We were all left wondering what the fuck was going on. Was Frank here? He would've been home by now. He would've seen that we had been taken hostage. He would've hopefully been at least on his way to rescue us. But suddenly, he appeared right in front of us with a massive grin on his face. I couldn't help but mirror his grin as my heart sped up. And then I saw Bob point his hands at Frank, getting ready to crystallize him.

"Where's Ray?" Bob asked as Frank froze.

"I'm really sorry about the noise. I was doing some construction work. Your bathtub now has a hole in it. I hope you enjoy it. And Ray? Oh he's swimming down the bottom of the sewer network," Frank said. Being super quick and extending his arms out, grabbing Bob and moving him in the direction of the wall which the living room shared with the bathroom. Frank smashed Bob through the wall.

"See? How awesome are my renovation skills!" Frank exclaimed, showing Bob his construction work as his other hand snaked its way over to my chair, pulling me closer to him.

"Oh my god!" we all heard Bob exclaim as Frank let go of Bob, letting his body simply drop to the floor like it was a piece of trash. His hands undid my metal restraints at super speed, before working on Erica's and Mikey's. By the time we were all untied, Bob still had not re-emerged from the bathroom, so Frank walked back over to me, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me fiercely on the lips. Both of us moaned into the short kiss.

"I have missed you so much," he said, smiling at me. I couldn't help but return the smile.

"I've wanted to kiss you like that all week," I replied.

"So have I," he said as we both leaned in to kiss again. Although this time, we were interrupted.

"You are gonna fucking pay for ruining my plan," Bob said, noticing that we were all out of our restraints.

"No. You're fucking gonna pay!" Frank exclaimed as he grabbed him and held him against the wall. Erica then blasted ice at Bob's hands and legs before putting a few bars of ice across his body. He was now stuck to the wall.

"What the fuck? Let me go!" Bob ordered. I smirked, walking up to him and clicking my fingers. A flame appeared.

"No Gee, not yet. I wanna have some fun first," Frank said stepping up towards Bob as I blew my finger out. He elbowed Bob hard in the stomach, winding him. "Now feel free to set him on fire," he spoke, walking back behind me. I shrugged, clicking my fingers, the flame reappearing out of my index finger.

"So," I said casually, running my index finger down the side of his face. "How does it feel to get burned?" I asked him. Bob screamed in reply, the smell of burning flesh permeating the room. I then pulled my finger away, showing the red mess on the side of his face. His skin was burned badly. There was no blood as the fire had stopped the blood vessels from spurting. However, there were blisters and a heavily weeping wound on his cheek.

"You didn't answer me," I spoke. How does it feel to be--"

"AHHHHHH" I heard from behind me. I immediately turned around only to see the worst sight ever. Ray had somehow found a way back to the pool house and he had snuck up on us and was shocking Erica before our very eyes. The glow of the electricity filled the room. My eyes were as wide as they could go and I was frozen on the spot, unable to help.

"Fucking piss off!" Mikey said, trying to get close to Erica without getting shocked to put up a shield but was failing. His shield wasn't able to stop anything.

The electricity continued to go right through Erica from head to toe. I had no idea how many volts it was, but we were all able to stand fairly close to her without getting electrocuted ourselves, so it mustn't have been too strong. Although it was strong enough for her whole body to be lifted off the ground, a bright yellow glow around her, her hair standing on end.

"Fucking stop!" Frank shrieked, punching Ray in the head. Ray blacked out, his electricity ceasing. He fell to the ground with a massive thud as Erica's weakened body did the same. She was shaking as Mikey rushed and sat at her side. Her breathing was shaky and she couldn't open her eyes fully.

"I.... I... I think I'm dying Mikey," she said, tears filling her eyes.

"No. You're not! Don't talk like that," Mikey spoke, leaning down and kissing her face. Then he moved to kiss her neck, kissing anywhere to try and heal her.

"I am. I'm too weak. My organs have taken too much electricity to them. They're gonna stop functioning correctly. I might only have a few minutes left at the most," she spoke. I noticed she had begun breathing heavily, almost like she was having trouble taking in oxygen.

"No. You aren't gonna die!" Mikey exclaimed, tears forming in his eyes as he leaned down and kissed her lips.

"Mikey your toffee breath won't save me," she said.

"It has to. It has to!" Mikey replied, getting worked up. I found myself shaking on the spot. Was this really happening? Was I gonna wake up in a minute in a sweat with Frank beside me cooing me and telling me everything was ok?

"I'm gonna use every ounce of energy I have left to morph back to my usual self. I want my secret identity body to be buried at my funeral, not my superhero one," she spoke.

"You're delirious. We'll get you some medical help. Just please, don't die. I love you!" Mikey exclaimed.

"I..." she trailed off, her voice shaking as she tried to breathe. Tears began to roll down her cheeks. "I love you too Mikey. I always will. Never forget that," she spoke, as the blue glow surrounded her and she morphed back to her everyday self. I couldn't believe what was happening.

"No! Stay with me!" Mikey spoke, leaning down and furiously making out with her lips. He tried and tried, but as soon as Erica had morphed back to her usual self, she wouldn't open her eyes. Her breathing had stopped and Mikey wept.

"ERICA! WAKE UP!" he screamed, kissing her lips repeatedly once more.

"Mikey, she's gone. Erica's gone," Frank said, moving to hug him. I noticed he too was crying just as I felt my own cheeks have tears run down them. Erica was gone.

"Erica? Hot Girl was Erica?" Bob asked, looking shocked at the lifeless form that lay on the floor in front of him.

Defeat