Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > A Little Game Called Life
I woke up sore, bruised, and broken on the floor. I couldn't feel amything just soreness. I
looked over onto the pure white carpet and saw nothing but red. Everywhere. The walls covered
with bloody hand prints on the wall. I saw my mom screaming at me, but i couldnt hear her.
"GET THE FUCK UP GERARD ARTHUR WAY LEE! YOU ARE JUST A DISCRACE YOU HEAR ME?! ... Gerard...?",
I saw her say while I read her lips. Everything started to get fuzzy, my mom nealed down beside
me and pulled somehing out that shined. "I'm sorry baby, but I'm going to put you out your misery."
It was after school and I havent seen Gerard in almost two weeks. School is now being held at
some portabled on the schol feild, which was the only thing never touched by the fire.
I walked home that day and I saw Mikey on the sidewalk. "Yo, Mikey!", I said semi-running to him.
He was tracing the chalk drawing Gerard did the other day, "Is your brother, ok? I haven seen him in a -", I saw saying but Mikey cut me off, "Hes in the hospital, half dead."
"What?! Why?!"
"Why do you fucking care?"
"Well... 'cause... he's my friend."
"Since when? You pushed him under a god damn Fire Truck!"
"I know, and he knows Mikey. But we are friends...", I said softly. Mikey sighed and shook
his head. "Hes at Saint Merri's Hospital, if you want to see him...", he said with hs voice
breaking, getting up and going inside. "Hmm... the hospital is only a mile and a half away...
I can walk it.", I said throwing my backpack into my backyard and started walking over.
When I got to the Hospital the smell of rubber gloves and disinfectant filled the air. I
waled up to the snotty looking (intern) Nurse at te front desk while she chewed her gum like
a cow, "What do you want, kid?" She said to me looking bored. "Um... can I visit a friend of mine, his name is Gerard Way?" She slowly typed in the letters onto the computer and slowly
she said, "He's dead... wait. You said Hay or Way?"
"I said Way..."I said getting a sinking feeling. "Oh... hes in room F32, on the second floor.", She said printing out a sticker thing putting it on a bracelet and puts it on my wrist to
enter the hospital. I got on the elevator with an elderly lady who had 2 drips on her stand
one with blood the other IV. When I got off the elevator, practicly running, I looked for the
room and when I did I saw him through the glass. He was so pale he almost looked transparent against the snowy white sheets. I entered to room and saw he had a broken wrist and ankle. He
had a black eye and bruises everywhere. His chest was barely rising and falling, slowly, when I
Saw his eyes flutter open a little, "Frankie...", hes said weakly.
"Gerard... who did this to you?"
"I did..", A voice boomed from the door that made me tense up.
looked over onto the pure white carpet and saw nothing but red. Everywhere. The walls covered
with bloody hand prints on the wall. I saw my mom screaming at me, but i couldnt hear her.
"GET THE FUCK UP GERARD ARTHUR WAY LEE! YOU ARE JUST A DISCRACE YOU HEAR ME?! ... Gerard...?",
I saw her say while I read her lips. Everything started to get fuzzy, my mom nealed down beside
me and pulled somehing out that shined. "I'm sorry baby, but I'm going to put you out your misery."
It was after school and I havent seen Gerard in almost two weeks. School is now being held at
some portabled on the schol feild, which was the only thing never touched by the fire.
I walked home that day and I saw Mikey on the sidewalk. "Yo, Mikey!", I said semi-running to him.
He was tracing the chalk drawing Gerard did the other day, "Is your brother, ok? I haven seen him in a -", I saw saying but Mikey cut me off, "Hes in the hospital, half dead."
"What?! Why?!"
"Why do you fucking care?"
"Well... 'cause... he's my friend."
"Since when? You pushed him under a god damn Fire Truck!"
"I know, and he knows Mikey. But we are friends...", I said softly. Mikey sighed and shook
his head. "Hes at Saint Merri's Hospital, if you want to see him...", he said with hs voice
breaking, getting up and going inside. "Hmm... the hospital is only a mile and a half away...
I can walk it.", I said throwing my backpack into my backyard and started walking over.
When I got to the Hospital the smell of rubber gloves and disinfectant filled the air. I
waled up to the snotty looking (intern) Nurse at te front desk while she chewed her gum like
a cow, "What do you want, kid?" She said to me looking bored. "Um... can I visit a friend of mine, his name is Gerard Way?" She slowly typed in the letters onto the computer and slowly
she said, "He's dead... wait. You said Hay or Way?"
"I said Way..."I said getting a sinking feeling. "Oh... hes in room F32, on the second floor.", She said printing out a sticker thing putting it on a bracelet and puts it on my wrist to
enter the hospital. I got on the elevator with an elderly lady who had 2 drips on her stand
one with blood the other IV. When I got off the elevator, practicly running, I looked for the
room and when I did I saw him through the glass. He was so pale he almost looked transparent against the snowy white sheets. I entered to room and saw he had a broken wrist and ankle. He
had a black eye and bruises everywhere. His chest was barely rising and falling, slowly, when I
Saw his eyes flutter open a little, "Frankie...", hes said weakly.
"Gerard... who did this to you?"
"I did..", A voice boomed from the door that made me tense up.
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