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I storm to the bathroom still unequipped with much of a plan Frank and Mikey are right behind me. I open the bathroom and find it empty. Ray walks in and I kick one of the stall doors open in anger. Mikey lets out a sigh of relief. I shake my head and walk into the hallway.
“G-Gerard we don’t even know where to look, just leave it alone, ok?” Mikey frowns.
“No!” I look up at the clock. Almost lunch time
“What the fuck is going on?” Ray asks.
“Brent beat up Mikey and now Gerard is going to be assisted in suicide! Gerard, babe maybe you should just calm down.” Fran frowns.
I shake my head “Fuck that! That mother fucker is going to get what he deserves if it kills me!”
“And its very likely that it will...” Ray sighs.
I walk outside and go straight for the Popular’s side of the eating area. The bell rings, and though I’m scared out of my mind, a grin begins to form onto my face. I see Brent and his minions walking to the cafeteria. I grab a few rocks and stand on one of the picnic tables.
“G-Gerard don’t!” Mikey whimpers.
I throw the rock with as much force as I can put behind it in Brent’s direction. It his the back of his head.
“HEY BRENT!” I yell as loud as I possibly can.
“What the fuck!” he turns around and glares at me “What are you doing here faggot?” he then looks confused “Did you just talk?”
“You’re damn right I did!” I throw another rock “Come here you fucking coward!”
“You’re calling me a coward?”
“I didn’t fucking stutter, did I!?” A few people gasp as I throw another rock, hitting his chest this time.
“How the fuck am I a coward!” he yells.
When I give no answer, he runs at me and I throw my remaining rocks at him, grinning.
Well, at least I’ll die with a Bang!!
He hold his now bleeding nose and wipes the blood off with his hand. Apparently bleeding increases a bully’s anger. He growls as he reaches the picnic table. I jump down beside him and glare at him, grin still intact. Why the fuck am I smiling like a maniac? He shoves me onto the ground and kicks my side. I don’t let out a sound, not even a pain induced gasp. I just grin at him and stand back up. He punches me and I feel blood being to spurt out of my nose I wipe it with my sleeve and smile up at him.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! DON’T JUST STAND THERE!” Mikey screams at the top of his lungs.
Ray pats Mikey’s shoulder with a frown.
Frank just stares at us in horror.
Brent chuckles as I receive another blow to the face “You’re little sister’s right. You should at least try.”
Stand up fucking tall
Don’t let them see you’re back
and take my fucking hand
and never be afraid again!
I’ve only got one chance to put this at an end!
He punches me again and sighs “This is getting boring.” he shoves me onto the ground “You’re more pathetic then your faggy brother.”
I stand up quickly, rock clutched in hand. As I’ve been watching his pattern, I now know when to dodge. He swings his fist in my direction and I step back an inch or two, making him miss. As he stumbles from the force he put into the punch I grip the rock in my hand and smash it hard against his head. He lets out a yelp, making my grin grow. I kick his sides with as much force as I can, but being sure to save some energy. He struggles to get up and shoves me. I shove back. He’s tired now, I might survive this! I ball my fist and hope to god the punch I throw isn’t pathetic. I hit under his left eye and he groans in pain.
“You fucking queer I’ll kill you!” he throws another punch and misses again.
He lets out an anger groan and goes for me again. I move and give him a shove to the ground. I have to keep him down this time! I kick his sides and sit on his stomach, knees digging into his chest. I punch his face quite a few times.
I take a breath “Y-You wanna know why you’re a coward?” I punch him again “You can beat the fuck out of the small guys who are scared of you! The ones who don’t fight back!” I stand up and kick his stomach “But when someone stands up to you...” I take in a breath “You can’t do shit. You’re nothing but a fucking coward!”
Brent holds his stomach and whimpers in pain he looks to his friends for help, but they back off.
“Fuck that man!” The shorter blonde one says.
The other one, brunette and tall nods in agreement. They gather him up and take him to the nurse.
“Gerard Way!” Principal Tiler yells “You are expelled for fighting at school, while suspended!”
I shrug “Fuck you and your school, you homophobic fuck!”
“Mr. Way to my office!” He glares at me.
I smile at him “I’m suspended so, I think not.”
Walk over to Mikey and pull him into a hug “See you later Mikey.”
He glares at me “You scared me to death!” he shoves me “And you lied about having no plan!”
I chuckle “Wasn’t a lie bro... I developed what little of a plan that was when I saw him.”
“You look like shit, man.” Ray grins.
I flip him off “Fuck you Toro!”
Frankie wraps his arms around me “I’d rather you didn’t fuck him.”
I throw my head back, laughing. He smiles and stands on the tips of his toes, giving me a very soft kiss on my swollen, slightly bloody lips. The group of students that had gathered to see the fight cheer.
“Way! Iero! I’m calling the police if you don’t leave NOW!”
I pull Frank into another kiss, wincing a little because of my busted lips. He licks my bottom lip and pulls away with a grin. I hold his hand in mine and together we skip (Oh Yes, we skip!) To my car.
I turn my radio up as loud as it’ll go and blast The Used. After we’re a few blocks away from the school, I turn the radio and frown at Frankie.
“I hope I didn’t get you expelled!”
He shrugs “We can transfer, I’m not going back anyways!”
I nod “I’m not going to another bullshit high-school. I have one fucking month left, Gramma Elena can home school me, and you. Speaking of which... I need to let her know I survived!”
I dial her number.
“Please don’t tell me you’re in the hospital Gerard.” I can hear the worry I her voice.
“No, but I’m expelled. Can you home-school me and Frankie?”
“Sure, now what happened?”
“All I know is I won... details escape my memory... Can you meet me at mom’s? I gotta show her I’m still alive too...”
“Yeah and I want the whole story then!”
“Ok... want anything from Starbucks? I need coffee now.”
Frank and Gramma Elena laugh.
“I’m serious... fuck I’m about to fall asleep driving...”
“Please don’t do that Sugar!” Frankie's eyes widen.
I smile at him and pull into Starbucks. The $20 Gramma Elena gave me is now gone and I have three different types of coffee, and Frankie has one. I down all three drinks before we get home and Frankie hasn’t even had one.
Mom runs out the door as soon as I pull into the driveway “Gerard Mikey said you were in a fight-Oh Gerard!”
Does my face look that bad?
She pulls me into a hug, that feels like she’s trying to squeeze me in half.
“M-mom! Very sore-can’t breathe!”
She releases me and frowns “Gerard Arthur Way! What possessed you to go looking for a fight?”
I shake my head “I’m not explaining it twice... Gramma Elena is on her way...”
“She should have stopped you!”
“She couldn’t stop me if she wanted to! And why do you always get annoyed when I bring her up?”
“I don’t have time for this Gerard-“
“Really? What are you doing that takes time away from answering my question?”
“Gerard-“ she sighs.
Gramma Elena parks beside my car and gets out “Oh Gosh Gerard!”
I have really got to look into a mirror...
We walk into the house and explain what happened. Well, Frank, explains, I just take a few ibuprofen.He continues and I go to the bathroom to clean up my face. Holy fuck! the front of my shirt is covered in dry blood. I step into the shower, this job is too big for a wash rag. I wince as the soap slides into the lacerations on my sides. What the fuck? Then I realize there are scratches like that everywhere. His fucking class ring! I step out of the shower and change quickly, throwing yet another shirt away. Hopefully I wont have this problem anymore. I go into the living room and hear Frank explaining the rest.
“And now he’s expelled... and I’m not going back either.”
“What? Expelled? What about Graduation!” Mom frowns.
I shrug “Gramma Elena can home-school Frank and I and it counts.”
Mom sighs “I guess that’ll have to do... no point in enrolling you into another school when there’s less then a month left...”
Frank smiles at me “You look a lot better without the blood.” he pulls me into a hug and whispers “Though I have to admit, I kinda liked the blood.”
I blush and hug back “I love you Frankie!”
“I love you too Gee!” he gently kisses my cheek.
We decide to go up to my room and watch a movie until its time to pick up Mikey and Ray. I put in Lilo and Stitch. Frankie wraps his arms around me and we just lay there, cuddling and watching the movie.
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“G-Gerard we don’t even know where to look, just leave it alone, ok?” Mikey frowns.
“No!” I look up at the clock. Almost lunch time
“What the fuck is going on?” Ray asks.
“Brent beat up Mikey and now Gerard is going to be assisted in suicide! Gerard, babe maybe you should just calm down.” Fran frowns.
I shake my head “Fuck that! That mother fucker is going to get what he deserves if it kills me!”
“And its very likely that it will...” Ray sighs.
I walk outside and go straight for the Popular’s side of the eating area. The bell rings, and though I’m scared out of my mind, a grin begins to form onto my face. I see Brent and his minions walking to the cafeteria. I grab a few rocks and stand on one of the picnic tables.
“G-Gerard don’t!” Mikey whimpers.
I throw the rock with as much force as I can put behind it in Brent’s direction. It his the back of his head.
“HEY BRENT!” I yell as loud as I possibly can.
“What the fuck!” he turns around and glares at me “What are you doing here faggot?” he then looks confused “Did you just talk?”
“You’re damn right I did!” I throw another rock “Come here you fucking coward!”
“You’re calling me a coward?”
“I didn’t fucking stutter, did I!?” A few people gasp as I throw another rock, hitting his chest this time.
“How the fuck am I a coward!” he yells.
When I give no answer, he runs at me and I throw my remaining rocks at him, grinning.
Well, at least I’ll die with a Bang!!
He hold his now bleeding nose and wipes the blood off with his hand. Apparently bleeding increases a bully’s anger. He growls as he reaches the picnic table. I jump down beside him and glare at him, grin still intact. Why the fuck am I smiling like a maniac? He shoves me onto the ground and kicks my side. I don’t let out a sound, not even a pain induced gasp. I just grin at him and stand back up. He punches me and I feel blood being to spurt out of my nose I wipe it with my sleeve and smile up at him.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! DON’T JUST STAND THERE!” Mikey screams at the top of his lungs.
Ray pats Mikey’s shoulder with a frown.
Frank just stares at us in horror.
Brent chuckles as I receive another blow to the face “You’re little sister’s right. You should at least try.”
Stand up fucking tall
Don’t let them see you’re back
and take my fucking hand
and never be afraid again!
I’ve only got one chance to put this at an end!
He punches me again and sighs “This is getting boring.” he shoves me onto the ground “You’re more pathetic then your faggy brother.”
I stand up quickly, rock clutched in hand. As I’ve been watching his pattern, I now know when to dodge. He swings his fist in my direction and I step back an inch or two, making him miss. As he stumbles from the force he put into the punch I grip the rock in my hand and smash it hard against his head. He lets out a yelp, making my grin grow. I kick his sides with as much force as I can, but being sure to save some energy. He struggles to get up and shoves me. I shove back. He’s tired now, I might survive this! I ball my fist and hope to god the punch I throw isn’t pathetic. I hit under his left eye and he groans in pain.
“You fucking queer I’ll kill you!” he throws another punch and misses again.
He lets out an anger groan and goes for me again. I move and give him a shove to the ground. I have to keep him down this time! I kick his sides and sit on his stomach, knees digging into his chest. I punch his face quite a few times.
I take a breath “Y-You wanna know why you’re a coward?” I punch him again “You can beat the fuck out of the small guys who are scared of you! The ones who don’t fight back!” I stand up and kick his stomach “But when someone stands up to you...” I take in a breath “You can’t do shit. You’re nothing but a fucking coward!”
Brent holds his stomach and whimpers in pain he looks to his friends for help, but they back off.
“Fuck that man!” The shorter blonde one says.
The other one, brunette and tall nods in agreement. They gather him up and take him to the nurse.
“Gerard Way!” Principal Tiler yells “You are expelled for fighting at school, while suspended!”
I shrug “Fuck you and your school, you homophobic fuck!”
“Mr. Way to my office!” He glares at me.
I smile at him “I’m suspended so, I think not.”
Walk over to Mikey and pull him into a hug “See you later Mikey.”
He glares at me “You scared me to death!” he shoves me “And you lied about having no plan!”
I chuckle “Wasn’t a lie bro... I developed what little of a plan that was when I saw him.”
“You look like shit, man.” Ray grins.
I flip him off “Fuck you Toro!”
Frankie wraps his arms around me “I’d rather you didn’t fuck him.”
I throw my head back, laughing. He smiles and stands on the tips of his toes, giving me a very soft kiss on my swollen, slightly bloody lips. The group of students that had gathered to see the fight cheer.
“Way! Iero! I’m calling the police if you don’t leave NOW!”
I pull Frank into another kiss, wincing a little because of my busted lips. He licks my bottom lip and pulls away with a grin. I hold his hand in mine and together we skip (Oh Yes, we skip!) To my car.
I turn my radio up as loud as it’ll go and blast The Used. After we’re a few blocks away from the school, I turn the radio and frown at Frankie.
“I hope I didn’t get you expelled!”
He shrugs “We can transfer, I’m not going back anyways!”
I nod “I’m not going to another bullshit high-school. I have one fucking month left, Gramma Elena can home school me, and you. Speaking of which... I need to let her know I survived!”
I dial her number.
“Please don’t tell me you’re in the hospital Gerard.” I can hear the worry I her voice.
“No, but I’m expelled. Can you home-school me and Frankie?”
“Sure, now what happened?”
“All I know is I won... details escape my memory... Can you meet me at mom’s? I gotta show her I’m still alive too...”
“Yeah and I want the whole story then!”
“Ok... want anything from Starbucks? I need coffee now.”
Frank and Gramma Elena laugh.
“I’m serious... fuck I’m about to fall asleep driving...”
“Please don’t do that Sugar!” Frankie's eyes widen.
I smile at him and pull into Starbucks. The $20 Gramma Elena gave me is now gone and I have three different types of coffee, and Frankie has one. I down all three drinks before we get home and Frankie hasn’t even had one.
Mom runs out the door as soon as I pull into the driveway “Gerard Mikey said you were in a fight-Oh Gerard!”
Does my face look that bad?
She pulls me into a hug, that feels like she’s trying to squeeze me in half.
“M-mom! Very sore-can’t breathe!”
She releases me and frowns “Gerard Arthur Way! What possessed you to go looking for a fight?”
I shake my head “I’m not explaining it twice... Gramma Elena is on her way...”
“She should have stopped you!”
“She couldn’t stop me if she wanted to! And why do you always get annoyed when I bring her up?”
“I don’t have time for this Gerard-“
“Really? What are you doing that takes time away from answering my question?”
“Gerard-“ she sighs.
Gramma Elena parks beside my car and gets out “Oh Gosh Gerard!”
I have really got to look into a mirror...
We walk into the house and explain what happened. Well, Frank, explains, I just take a few ibuprofen.He continues and I go to the bathroom to clean up my face. Holy fuck! the front of my shirt is covered in dry blood. I step into the shower, this job is too big for a wash rag. I wince as the soap slides into the lacerations on my sides. What the fuck? Then I realize there are scratches like that everywhere. His fucking class ring! I step out of the shower and change quickly, throwing yet another shirt away. Hopefully I wont have this problem anymore. I go into the living room and hear Frank explaining the rest.
“And now he’s expelled... and I’m not going back either.”
“What? Expelled? What about Graduation!” Mom frowns.
I shrug “Gramma Elena can home-school Frank and I and it counts.”
Mom sighs “I guess that’ll have to do... no point in enrolling you into another school when there’s less then a month left...”
Frank smiles at me “You look a lot better without the blood.” he pulls me into a hug and whispers “Though I have to admit, I kinda liked the blood.”
I blush and hug back “I love you Frankie!”
“I love you too Gee!” he gently kisses my cheek.
We decide to go up to my room and watch a movie until its time to pick up Mikey and Ray. I put in Lilo and Stitch. Frankie wraps his arms around me and we just lay there, cuddling and watching the movie.
Come on now, OF COURSE I'm not gonna kill him =D It took me a million times to write the fighting part until i was satisfied, so I hope it's to your liking as well. And to answer the question about having the text
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You just click on the button that looks like " in the area to write the chapter =)
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