Lost boy found

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"WHERE'S MIKEY!" Gerard demanded barley two steps inside the cramped military hospital.

" Excuse me Ma'am" Ray said to the slightly confused nurse " were looking for our friend, Michael Way." he said putting a hand on Gerard's shoulder. Frank followed up behind the two as the nurse flipped through several papers on a clipboard.

" Are you sure he's here?" She asked putting the papers down and retrieving another stack.

" YES! WE ARE!" Gerard exclaimed almost in a pleading tone

" How do you know him?" She asked

" He's my baby brother!" Gerard explained " Please tell me he's going to be okay. I don't know what I would do if -" he frantically explained tears forming in his eyes

" Relax G, Mikey's not going anywhere." Ray said rubbing his back while Gerard took a deep breath to recollect himself.

" Found it. Follow me Gentlemen." She smiled leading them away from the door.  It was not a great sight. Dozens of bloodied up men lined the hallway. This was in no way a professional hospital.

" Oh my God."   Frank grumbled at the sight of it. Ray looked just as horrified.

" It's so dirty here!" He whispered " It's probably infection ridden." he noted observing from afar.

" Let's hope Mikey's in better condition than these guys." Frank said

" Oh- don't worry. I got connections to make sure of that." Ray reassured.

The nurse lead them into another room with fewer beds and bodies.

" MIKEY!" Gerard yelled running the few feet to his brother. Mikey turned his head and a weak smile appeared on his face.

Gerard sunk to his knees next to his brothers bed and took his hand.

" Your okay!" he sobbed  " I- I thought I lost you." 

" I'm okay Gerard really. It's okay" He rasped

" No it's not okay! I'm your big brother and I'm supposed to protect you but I couldn't!" He admitted

Mikey squeezed his brothers hand.

" It was not your fault G." he said while Gerard sniffled " I made a bad decision and this was the result. " he explained

" So please Gerard don't ever think this was your fault." he asked

Gerard stood up from the floor to gently hug him.

" Promise?"

" I promise."


* A/N*

Hey just a quick note, I am in no way a Historian btw so this will not be 100% time period accurate or event accurate. I'm gonna call it " creative liberty."  Anyways I'll try to update this often! Enjoy ( :

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