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"So what d'ya wanna eat?" Gerard asked, smiling at the woman was currently half-asleep on the table, "Oi no sleeping, you gotta eat or you'll waste away into nothing" Gerard said, bringing Amy back off the table and forcing her to stand up with him, bringing her back into the kitchen, "Now, what do you want to eat?" Gerard asked again as Amy leant on his shoulder,
"urgh" she groaned, slightly muffled by Gerard's shoulder,
"Toast? Great!" Gerard exclaimed dramatically, popping two pieces of bread into the toaster "It's the only thing I can really make that isn't cereal... and we have none of that" he smirked as Amy sighed and sat in nearest un-occupied couch,
"Can I show you something after we eat?" Amy said, un-expectantly, watching every movement Gerard made as he buttered the toast,
"Hmm... Yeah, sure, you gonna tell me what it is?" he asked as he place the toast on the table, to which she sat up to eat it,
"Nope" she replied, smiling and taking a small bite as Gerard gave her a playful shove.
Ten minutes later, after Gerard watched Amy eat the slowest he had ever seen anyone eat, she finally announced that she was full, one slice was finished. Gerard sighed but knew well enough to not mention anything and she grabbed his hand a dragged him towards where all of Evanescence's instrument were stored. She opened the door and invited him in before shutting it again and turning on the lights. Gerard looked around a saw different sections for each band member there was a Guitar and a set of amps in John's sections, another guitar and amps set in Terry's, a Bass Guitar and yet another set of Amps in Tim's and a Drum set in Rock's. Then last but least Amy took him to her section, the biggest section which held her prized Baldwin piano and surprisingly a simple green acoustic guitar,
"I didn't know you played guitar" Gerard stated curiously,
"Oh I don't really, but it helps to relax me when I'm on the tour bus because you really can't lug a piano around a small bus" Amy exclaimed, throwing the cover off the piano and sitting herself down, position her hands on the keys and her feet on the pedals,
"Oh, what are you going to play?" Gerard asked, leaning on the piano itself,
"Something I wrote for myself, we put it as a bonus on the new album" Amy explained, looking up at Gerard as he tapped almost silently on the piano top, "Why don't you sit here" She said, an amused expression on her face when Gerard looked up confused,
"Okay" he replied smiling, and once he was sat down she began to play,

"Sparkling grey,
Through my own veins.
Any more than a whisper,
Any sudden movement of my heart.
And I know, I know I'll have to watch them pass away

Just get through this day

Give up your way, you could be anything,
Give up my way, and lose myself, not today
That's too much guilt to pay

Sickened in the sun
You dare tell me you love me
But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die
Honey you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way

You're just so pretty in your pain

Give up my way, and I could be anything
I'll make my own way
Without your senseless hate... hate... hate... hate.

So run, run, run
And hate me, if it feels good.
I can't hear your screams anymore

You lied to me
But I'm older now
And I'm not buying baby

Demanding my response
Don't bother breaking the door down
I found my way out

And you'll never hurt me again."

Gerard sat there in awe. Amy sang it so beautifully and the lyrics were incredible
and heartfelt and he could almost feel her pain through the song and her voice, it was amazing,
"So what did you think?" Amy asked, looking up at Gerard, hey blue eyes sparkling, a soft smile planted on her red lips,
"It was beautiful" he smiled, capturing her lips with his own, feeling Amy smile against the contact he grew more confident in the knowledge that she was still comfortable as so he ran his tongue against her now wet lips and she granted him access. He wouldn't go any further than that, he knew the experiences she had been through and she was probably still nervous.
The moment lasted for while, time passed by and neither one of them knew how much of it actually did pass and to be perfectly honest, neither of them cared.

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Frank was wandering around the bus park, a cigarette was planted firmly in his mouth, being removed every so often so he could open his mouth to talk to his wife on the phone,
"Okay, spill it Jamia" he said, stopping his casual wanderings when he realized his wife of two years had something to tell him. He heard her sigh on the other side of the phone,
"Okay, okay fine" She said finally, Frank was certain he could hear her heart beating, "Frankie... baby...You'regonnabeadaddy" Her words come out in a jumbled mess, so Frank wracked his brain for a second trying to decipher this odd code thing, he caught "You're" "Gonna" and "Daddy" and once he put them all together he gasped, the cigarette fell out of his hand,
"You're serious?" He asked, confirming this amazing news,
"Most definitely" She said, her mind playing and all of the worst things that Frank could possibly say, for instance "I can't handle a kid", "You're cheating aren't you" or "Get rid of it"
"How long now?" was his final question, she smiled slightly,
"Two months now... I'm starting to show" She said, subconsciously placing her hand on her round stomach,
"Oh my god, Honey, Jamie, sweetie this is AMAZING!" he practically jumped in the air, Mikey was watching from about five meter's away. He saw Frank close the phone and decided he would ask what happened,
"Jamia's having my child!" He exclaimed, kissing Mikey on the head and skipping away, most likely to tell the others of the news. Mikey smiled, amused and shook his head as he then wondered where Gerard and/or Amy was, it was almost definite that they were together as Gerard didn't like leaving Amy alone, but Mikey had good news for the both of them and he needed to tell them.
Smiling, he wondered off in the direction of the bus, deciding he would wait for them in the tour bus.