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Gerard was in his best black tux sitting with Frank's fingers entwined with his own, he hadn't been able to listen to any of the readings his eyes were filled with the visions of Mikey's last moments, he had been so small in his arms Gerard had been so desperate but he could do nothing, it had been his fault.
Sweet Mikey had not deserved to be left lying on the pavement alone, he didn't deserve to have been raped when Gerard was supposed to be with him caring for him, he didn't deserve to die in the arms of an incestuous liar and a coward.
Now it was time for Gerard to see Mikey, Frank took him up to the casket, but Gerard couldn't look tears were escaping from his shut eyes and he felt Franks hand on his back, Frank had always been a good friend Gee really needed him right now.
Gerard couldn't go to the after party, he was sure that wasn't what it was called, but it was what it looked like, instead he went back to Frank's to drink, they drank in silence for nearly an hour, it wasn't awkward it was respectful, it was there way of morning the tiny boy that had pulled on both there heart strings.
“Thank you Frank”
Frank looked up, his eyes were red and puffy “really thank you”
Gerard meant it with all his heart “For what Gee?”
Gerard leaned back into Frank “For being the kindest sole I have ever met, you were there for him”
Gerard couldn't say his name “when I wasn't”
Frank pulled Gerard closer a sad smile lay on his lips and suddenly Gerard wanted to kiss those lips Frank smiled a little more as if he knew and Gerard climbed onto him straddling his hips, they shared a deep kiss Gerard knew it was wrong, he didn't care.
Frank's hands found his ass and Gerard licked down his neck and his hands unbuttoned Franks shirt, he kissed his chest and chewed a little on his nipples Frank pushed him away “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Gerard nodded and pushed himself back onto Frank.
Mikey could hear that they were in now, he stayed in the bathroom though, he had planned on trying to speak to Gee after the funeral but he seemed to be stuck at the door, he was pretty sure he could go through it but that thought was scary, this was the place he had died and the place he had woken up, Mikey could barely remember anything else.
He could of coarse remember Gerard though, there was a time when he couldn't, when he didn't have a body, when he was just a voice, but now they had swapped round. Mikey was just a voice and soon he would be forgotten if he couldn't get through this door.
Mikey stared at the door, he knew he could touch things, he had petted Clover a few times, she didn't know that Mikey wasn't really here so she wasn't scared, but Gee would know, he would be scared, he would want Mikey out, he would send Mikey somewhere else, Mikey didn't want to leave so he had to be careful, patient, one step at a time.
The first step was to open this door Mikey pressed one of his hands against the wood, he noticed how blue it was, red blood still dripped from his wrist, Mikey knew people couldn't see this, they could only nearly see. Like a glimpse of something sparkly out the corner of the eye because Mikey wasn't really there Mikey was only a ghost.
Mikey pushed a little on the door. It felt funny. The door was so hot it burned on his skin. He pushed a little harder it started to move. Mikey was so weak like this but he kept pushing until there was a space small enough for him to squeeze through.
It was weird being out of the bathroom, he was in a hall way now, he vaguely remembered it, he had defiantly been here before, but it seemed like such a long time ago now, like going back to the house you grew up in years later, he could hear Gee more clearly out here, he would just have to follow his voice, he was saying `thank you'
`Just follow the voice Mikey, it will be okay' Mikey was not very reassured by his own comforting words but he took another few steps anyway, there was an open door leading into another room, he couldn't see very well through it, his eye sight as a ghost was even worse than when he was alive.
But he could hear, he could hear Gerard's voice, his beautiful voice was very clear now, then there was movement, Mikey took a few more steps towards the door. He could now peer through he could see Gee, and someone else. Frank! Mikey had forgotten Frank, but now he remembered. Frank was kind when Gerard was mean, when Gerard had left.
They were very close. To close. They were doing something; Mikey couldn't remember the name of it, but it was familiar. Gerard and Frank shouldn't have been doing it. What was it called? It defiantly had a name. Mikey and Gerard had done it before, but not Frank no Frank shouldn't be doing this, Mikey had to stop Frank.
“Stop”
Mikey called out Frank pushed Gee off of him. Had they heard Mikey?
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
Gerard nodded and they carried on. Something hurt in Mikey's chest “no”
Mikey sobbed, he fell to the floor “No!”
This time he shouted “NO!”
Now he was screaming a gust of air seemed to push out of him, it made all the papers in the room fly around making Gerard and Frank pull apart and look up, they were scared Mikey had scared them “Mikey?”
Gerard's voice was but a whisper “yes”
Gerard stood up “Mikey are you here?”
“Yes”
Mikey stood too Gerard couldn't hear him, he was crying looking round frantically. Mikey walked towards him, he could touch him now if he wanted to.
“Mikey”
Gerard's breath was hot on his face it smelled of booze. Mikey touched Gee's face, he knew the word now. Kiss. Mikey wanted to kiss Gerard but he moved away and fell into the arms of Frank.
A/nPlease don't kill me for killing Mikes.. cause he isn't dead dead… just dead? Ihreghiorgeiuhgreuigfewugiefwugifewguifeweufeugfeugife …. Ill update as soon as I know were im taking this trolololol LOVE YOU ALL
Sweet Mikey had not deserved to be left lying on the pavement alone, he didn't deserve to have been raped when Gerard was supposed to be with him caring for him, he didn't deserve to die in the arms of an incestuous liar and a coward.
Now it was time for Gerard to see Mikey, Frank took him up to the casket, but Gerard couldn't look tears were escaping from his shut eyes and he felt Franks hand on his back, Frank had always been a good friend Gee really needed him right now.
Gerard couldn't go to the after party, he was sure that wasn't what it was called, but it was what it looked like, instead he went back to Frank's to drink, they drank in silence for nearly an hour, it wasn't awkward it was respectful, it was there way of morning the tiny boy that had pulled on both there heart strings.
“Thank you Frank”
Frank looked up, his eyes were red and puffy “really thank you”
Gerard meant it with all his heart “For what Gee?”
Gerard leaned back into Frank “For being the kindest sole I have ever met, you were there for him”
Gerard couldn't say his name “when I wasn't”
Frank pulled Gerard closer a sad smile lay on his lips and suddenly Gerard wanted to kiss those lips Frank smiled a little more as if he knew and Gerard climbed onto him straddling his hips, they shared a deep kiss Gerard knew it was wrong, he didn't care.
Frank's hands found his ass and Gerard licked down his neck and his hands unbuttoned Franks shirt, he kissed his chest and chewed a little on his nipples Frank pushed him away “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Gerard nodded and pushed himself back onto Frank.
Mikey could hear that they were in now, he stayed in the bathroom though, he had planned on trying to speak to Gee after the funeral but he seemed to be stuck at the door, he was pretty sure he could go through it but that thought was scary, this was the place he had died and the place he had woken up, Mikey could barely remember anything else.
He could of coarse remember Gerard though, there was a time when he couldn't, when he didn't have a body, when he was just a voice, but now they had swapped round. Mikey was just a voice and soon he would be forgotten if he couldn't get through this door.
Mikey stared at the door, he knew he could touch things, he had petted Clover a few times, she didn't know that Mikey wasn't really here so she wasn't scared, but Gee would know, he would be scared, he would want Mikey out, he would send Mikey somewhere else, Mikey didn't want to leave so he had to be careful, patient, one step at a time.
The first step was to open this door Mikey pressed one of his hands against the wood, he noticed how blue it was, red blood still dripped from his wrist, Mikey knew people couldn't see this, they could only nearly see. Like a glimpse of something sparkly out the corner of the eye because Mikey wasn't really there Mikey was only a ghost.
Mikey pushed a little on the door. It felt funny. The door was so hot it burned on his skin. He pushed a little harder it started to move. Mikey was so weak like this but he kept pushing until there was a space small enough for him to squeeze through.
It was weird being out of the bathroom, he was in a hall way now, he vaguely remembered it, he had defiantly been here before, but it seemed like such a long time ago now, like going back to the house you grew up in years later, he could hear Gee more clearly out here, he would just have to follow his voice, he was saying `thank you'
`Just follow the voice Mikey, it will be okay' Mikey was not very reassured by his own comforting words but he took another few steps anyway, there was an open door leading into another room, he couldn't see very well through it, his eye sight as a ghost was even worse than when he was alive.
But he could hear, he could hear Gerard's voice, his beautiful voice was very clear now, then there was movement, Mikey took a few more steps towards the door. He could now peer through he could see Gee, and someone else. Frank! Mikey had forgotten Frank, but now he remembered. Frank was kind when Gerard was mean, when Gerard had left.
They were very close. To close. They were doing something; Mikey couldn't remember the name of it, but it was familiar. Gerard and Frank shouldn't have been doing it. What was it called? It defiantly had a name. Mikey and Gerard had done it before, but not Frank no Frank shouldn't be doing this, Mikey had to stop Frank.
“Stop”
Mikey called out Frank pushed Gee off of him. Had they heard Mikey?
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
Gerard nodded and they carried on. Something hurt in Mikey's chest “no”
Mikey sobbed, he fell to the floor “No!”
This time he shouted “NO!”
Now he was screaming a gust of air seemed to push out of him, it made all the papers in the room fly around making Gerard and Frank pull apart and look up, they were scared Mikey had scared them “Mikey?”
Gerard's voice was but a whisper “yes”
Gerard stood up “Mikey are you here?”
“Yes”
Mikey stood too Gerard couldn't hear him, he was crying looking round frantically. Mikey walked towards him, he could touch him now if he wanted to.
“Mikey”
Gerard's breath was hot on his face it smelled of booze. Mikey touched Gee's face, he knew the word now. Kiss. Mikey wanted to kiss Gerard but he moved away and fell into the arms of Frank.
A/nPlease don't kill me for killing Mikes.. cause he isn't dead dead… just dead? Ihreghiorgeiuhgreuigfewugiefwugifewguifeweufeugfeugife …. Ill update as soon as I know were im taking this trolololol LOVE YOU ALL
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