☆~Situations~☆

☆~ 15. Mikey ~☆

(Gerards POV)

I grabbed my keys as fast as I could and called frank.

(☎️= Gee 🎼= Frank)

☎️ Frank, come outside of your house. I'm picking you up. Something
happened to Mikey..

🎼 Wait wait, What happened?

☎️ No time to explain. I'll tell you in the car.

🎼 Okay..I'll see you soon, okay?

☎️ Alright..

I hung up and sped to Frank's house, even though he doesn't live that far away. Maybe 10 - 15 minutes away.

He was, sure enough, waiting outside for me. As soon as he got in, I took one look at him and burst out crying.

"What happened!?" "Mikey..." He lifted my head to look at him. "Tell me what happened." "He..he was hit by...a..car." His hands came to his mouth. Covering his dropped jaw.

"Oh my god..I am so sorry.." He hugged me so tight that my soul probably left my body. I just kept crying, choking on the words to speak.

"Breath Gee, breath." I took a deep breath but that didn't help. I still kept crying. "It's ok, let it out.." I burst out with a loud sob.

"MIKEY!" I screamed as I cried. Frank was hushing me and was trying to comfort me. I was shaking. I couldn't ever imagine this happening to my brother, EVER.

"Gerard, just drive to the hospital so we can see Mikey, ok? I know you wanna see him." He was right. I did. I pushed on the gas and we were at Clara Maass in little to no time.

I ran out of the car toward the Emergency Room. "..Mikey..Way.." I said through breaths from running. "Hes in room 250 honey. I'm so sorry.." WHY DOES EVERYONE KEEP SAYING THAT!?

Frank came in running after me. "Come here.." I came closer and hugged him, balling again. "Shh..its okay.." I hugged him tighter.

I turned and pressed the button for the elevator. It came within 2 seconds. I ran in and pressed floor 3. I've been in this hospital so much that I know it like the back of my hands but, that's a story for another time.

I made it to his room with all these tubes and vines attached to him. I dropped to my knees. Frank came in "Oh..oh my god..I'm gonna..I sorry." He ran to the bathroom. I know he hates needles, blood, and a bunch of medical equipment all at once. So, I knew he was going to throw up.

He came back after a little. "Sorry I just..you know how I am with all that medical equipment like that." I nod "it's ok.." I say emotionless.

We sit at the couch next to the window. It was pretty late now. 7:30. It's already been 3 hours since I got the call. I put my head in my hands. Frank leaned in and kissed my cheek and stroked my hand. "He'll be okay, I promise." I nod. I don't agree though. I mean, don't get me wrong I do hope he's okay but, it's just a lot to take in all at once. Just to see him like that on the hospital bed, not awake, just lying there. It's hard to look at.

I go over to Mikey and put his hand in mine. "Please, wake up soon.. please.." I let a tear fall down my cheek. Frank came up and hugged me from behind, his head on my back turned to the side."Do you wanna stay the night?" "Of course.." I stroked Mikeys hand just as Frank did to mine.

I turned around and sat back down on the couch, rubbing my eyes and pinching the bridge of my nose. I took some deep breaths. Frank sat down next to me and rubbed my back.
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11:54 PM~
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Frank and I fell asleep on the couch. I woke up after I heard the door open to see Mikeys doctor. I waved. Frank was still asleep on my shoulder. I turned my head and kissed the top of his head. I gently lifted him off of me and layed him on the couch.

I got up and walked over to the doctor. "Any news?" "None so far. His heart and mind are perfect but he did break his leg. But from our research, it wasn't from the crash. It was broken before the crash." "Weird.." "He is overall doing good though. We did find alcohol in his blood tests though. It's either he was driving or, a friend was driving him home from a party or event." Party or event? He never told me about that?

"Thank you.." "No problem Mr. Way. I'll be back in about 2 hours to give some more results about anything if I figure anything else out." "Okay, thank yo-" "Hello?" I suddenly heard his voice behind. "Mikey? MIKEY!" I ran over and hugged him so tight. "I thought you were dead! I'm so glad you're oka-" "Who are you? Who's Mikey? Where am I? Who am I?" No.. he couldn't have..

850 words!
HE LOST HIS MEMORY NOOOOO
He also for disclaimer doesn't know how to
Eat, drink, or walk. He needs physical therapy.
So, you'll see that in chapters because I wasn't
Gonna explain it originally and let you figure it
Out yourself but the I said to myself "that's mean :("
So I'm not gonna do that.
Song - King For A Day by Peirce The Veil.
- Sam