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Anytime You Want (Chapter Two)

Mikey's POV:

I don't know what the hell that was, or who. But, what I do know is, Gerard looked upset, and Frank looked
even worse. I turn to Gerard as Ray was at the wheel, "What happened big bro, you okay?" He stayed silent.
"GERARD!!!" he snapped, "What in the hell can you possibly want, Michael James Way!?" I widened my eyes.
"Sorry Mikes. I'm just stressed."

Missile Kid's POV:

What's wrong with Mommy and Daddy? Uncle Fro-Fro turned to Daddy to make sure he's okay. "Yo, Gee, you ok?"
"I'm okay." "Are you sure, dude?" he asked, worried. "You really need to listen to me...I'm telling you the truth...I'm okay..."
I'm worried about Mommy, too. I rested my head on his shoulder. He looked at me and gave me a half-smile. "Love you,
Mommy." he kissed my forehead and rested his head on mine. "Love you, too baby."

Frank's POV:

Missile is so sweet. I really wish we could give her a better life, though, and not the Better Life that's been taking over, either.
She seemed happy, but god knows what's really going through her head. I can't believe it. Gerard is finally proposing,
and BLI screwed THAT up too. I've never been so not okay.

Gerard's POV:

Don't cry, Gerard...DON'T you DARE even THINK about crying. Not in front of Mikey, not in front of Ray, not
in front of Frank, and DEFINITELY not Missile. I love Frankie so much. I'm so sick of BLI screwing everything up.

Ray's POV:

We finally made it to the spot. I can tell because I see a guy laying dead with a huge smoking hole in his
stomach. Oh god...it's Cherri Cola's wife, Vanilla Cola. "Shit, guys, get over here, NOW!"
The four stepped out. Mikey came out of the passenger side, followed by Missile, Frank, then Gerard.
They walked up to where I was with eyes wider than the globe.

Gerard's POV:

Yet another death in this pathetic town. I loved her like a sister. This is some BAD shit going on. Frankie saw me
struggling with holding back my tears and kissed me on the cheek, then pulling my head down to my shoulder.
"It's gonna be okay, Gee..." he said, "I'll never let them hurt you...I promise..." i looked up at him and said,"Thank you,
Frankie...but I'll be okay...that's Missile's 'aunt'...comfort her, and I'll be okay...I swear." I highly doubted that.