The day it happened... the day I found out... Was the worst day of my life. I had a weird feeling the day before, but I brushed it off.
I had gotten to school, and everyone in the hallway turned to me. They looked really upset.
"What's goi-?"
One of the girls that had a crush on Frank ran up to me.
"Gerard... I'm... I-I'm..." she stuttered.
She trembled and finally sank to the floor, sobbing.
"Frank... is in the hospital..."
I stared at her blankly. "What?"
"He got... hit... b-by a car this morning..." the girl whispered.
"WHAT?!" I yelled.
No. No, no, no, no. I ran out of school. I ran all the way to the hospital. I didn't stop running. I didn't stop crying either.
The girl had told me that his hospital room was 232.
I stopped running when I got to his room.
There he was. Laying on the gurney. He was sleeping. I could tell because his chest was heaving up and down.
"Frank?" I whispered.
He opened his eyes slowly. "Hey Gee."
"Frank, are you okay?"
He pulled down the covers to show that his legs were broken.
"My heartbeats been fluctuating. That's it though."
"I love you."
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How My Life Changed
FanfictionGerard Way, 17, has always wished that something good would happen in his life. Well, his wish gets granted.
