She said, She said, why don't you just drop dead?

Epilogue Pt. 1(Coffee's for closers)

Gerard's POV

I stride down the charred stairs, carrying a food tray in my hands to the, strangely intact, prison cells. I open the door to see a huddled figure in the corner sleeping. I rattle the bars of the cell saying, "Dinnertime," I slide the tray under the bars to the other side.

"I'm not hungry," the figure said picking at the food.

"Come on Mikes," I persuade, "you have to eat I can't see you like this. Please, I got you coffee, and I know how much you like it."

"Fuck off Gerard," Mikey hisses, shoving some bread in his mouth.

"Michael Way I am trying to help you!" I shout, "but if you don't want my help then I can be a living hell for you!"

"Fuck off," he repeated.

"Mikey I gave you a chance," my toned changed, "but now I will stop being the caring brother I am-"

"You never fucking were," he mumbled, "not after you were turned, you left me! And now you are just a big piece of shit!"

"How dare you call me a piece of shit!" I scream lifting him up with my telepathic powers, and smack him against the wall, Mikey screeched. 

I drop him and he finally says, "If you were my brother, you would let me out of this cell, and you wouldn't hurt me!"

"I would hold my tongue if I were you!" I warn, "and soon you will have a friend so I would keep some strength. Just in case they get out of hand." I smirk and leave.

****

I call Brendon over to where I am siting, "Brendon, Master Charlie is dead. What should we do?"

"You should be leader until... Our friend is fit to lead the pack."

"Yes I should think so," I reply, "Brendon could you get Spencer and Kellin to bring our guest to Mikey."

"Yes Gerard" And he walks to the quarters upstairs.

Hey guys I'm back! And this is part 1 of the epilogue, hope you liked it!