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Hey all xD
sorry for not updating for like ever xP
but here is an update,my lovelies!
And do you notice the line from skylines and turnstiles? xD

later that night...

Gerards P.O.V

We couldn't sleep.We wouldn't eat and Mom was getting worried.
"Come home,Gerard!" she said to me as soon as it got onto the news.That there was an attack on the world trade centres.Two passenger jets crashed into them.It was suspected as an accident at first...until the second plane.Sam and I had seen it all and she hadn't spoken for about 5 hours.
We had all our things in the car as we had decided we were going to go home that day anyway and our car was parked in a free parking lot away from the hotel as it was pricey to park near the hotel.We were currently trying to find our car and when we did Sam just sat in the front seat with a blank look on her face and tears coming from her eyes.
"We are,Mom.We are" I replied before hanging up on her and starting the car.
I looked at Sam and squeezed her hand.
"You're not in this alone" I said softly and she nodded.

Sam's P.O.V

We didn't talk for the whole ride home.
The only noise you could hear was me sniffing because I was crying.
The tears just fell and by the time we were home my face and T-shirt were both soked.
We walked inside,not bothering to get our things out of the back of the car,and as soon as I was inside I was met bet by Mikey's arms and he held me as I cried.His shirt got wet but he didn't say anything.Donna just watched us, Her cheeks tear-streaked, and Gerard had gone down to his room.
"I'm going to go to bed" I croaked and Mikey nodded.I walked out of the living room but instead of going upstairs I walked down to the basement where Gerard was sat at his desk facing away from me. He was writing on a piece of paper.I walked over without making any noise.
I peered over his shoulder at what he was writing.It was a poem or a song.There were other similar sheets screwn across his desk.I read what he had written.

You're not in this alone let me break this awkward silence
Let me go, go on record, be the first to say I'm sorry hear me out
Well if you take me down or would you lay me out?
And if the world needs something better
Let's give them one more reason now

We walk in single file
We light our rails and punch our time
Ride escalators colder than a cell

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes
Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here
This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes
Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here
Tell me we go from

And in this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes
Our memories blanket us with friends we know, like fallout vapor
Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black
It reaches in and tears your flesh apart, as ice cold hands rip into your heart

That's if you've still got one that's left inside that cave you call a chest
And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our innocence?
And if the world needs something better
Let's give them one more reason now

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes
Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here
This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes
Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here
Tell me we go from here


"That's beautiful" I said out loud which made him jump.He saw me and tried to cover the paper.
"What is it called?" I asked.
"Um...I don't really know" he said shrugging.
"I think it should be..." I looked around as if for inspiration before a thought popped into my head.
"Skylines and Turnstiles" I blurted and then blushed.
"Sorry.I know that's a stupid name"
"No,that's actually perfect" he said and scribbled it down.
I sat next to him.
"Did you cry?" I asked and he looked up at me and look straight into my eyes.
"Yes,I did when I came down here"
"It was horrible,Gee" I said resting my head on his shoulder.
"I know" he whispered before our lips met.