My Chemical Romance 2019

Chapter 5

AN;

MEOW song I listened to btw.

Gerard's POV

I drove through the entire night. It didn't really feel like it was too long though, it was more of me day-dreaming and occasionally swerving to avoid accidents. At about 4 A.M. I stopped at hotel we were soon to stay at, and leaned back, napping until 5 A.M. I walk out of the van and into the trailer.

"FUCKING WAKE UP," I yell to the guys.

I get several muffles "Fuuuuck"s in response.

I slip into Bandit's section, finding her asleep on her black leather sofa.

"Bee... It's time to get up..." I whisper.

I hesitate before shaking her shoulder and flinging myself backwards.

"HOLY SH, oh hey Dad. Sorry" She says.

"It's okay, you didn't get me this time." I giggle.

I rub my eyes, still being exhausted.

"We need to get to our hotel room before the sun rises so no one suspects any My Chem business. We have our first concert of the tour tonight!" I explain.

I pull her out of bed, she is still in her PJs but we really ought to hurry. We walk, hunched over, into the hotel main office. I tell the office lady our names and the code we sent via email- Welcome Back to the BP -She gives me 6 scannable keys.

"Here, you take this and go up to the room, I'll go get the guys and everyone's bags." I say.

"Okay" she says, walking away.

I walk back into the trailer and heave our bags onto my shoulder.Those lil' bitches went back to bed. I kiss Frank's forehead [FRRRERRRRARD] and he opens his eyes, I open my mouth slowly, like I was going to say 'Frankie, upsie daysies!' and screamed,

"UP UP, MOTHERFUCKERS!"

They actually scream, and I smirk in delight. They all throw their bags onto their backs and we barge into the hotel. We probably looked absolutely fucking insane because we just ran into a very nice hotel at 6:45 A.M. whilst looking panicked at the rising sun. [coughs and nudges Kj]

I began pulling the keys out of my pocket, when suddenly Mikey jumps over a power cord and lands on my back, slamming both of us to the floor. Bob runs and tries to stop, but Mikey's snakes for legs tripped him. Ray walks in and laughs at the pile of us on the floor, causing him to fall onto our bodies. Frank gallops in and jUMPS ONTO US. He thought it was a game, that's for sure.

"Dad, its open. Why are you guys making all this nois..." Bandit says, freezing when she opens the door.

We all fall back into nonstop laughter. Bob, Mikey, Frankie, Ray, and I slither into the room. I gallop like a gazelle into the bathroom before anyone else has the chance.

I literally have to rip off my clothes. They were glued onto my skin with sweat, especially my black skinnies. I jump in the shower, realizing I had my toothbrush and toothpaste right where my shampoo was. I must have accidentally put them in here.

Fuck it! I spread the toothpaste on my brush and brushed my teeth in the shower. I turned off the relaxing water, and grabbed a towel. I wrapped one around my waist and one around my dyed black hair, so the relatively fresh dye wouldn't stain my back or everything else it touched.

I wiped a spot of the mirror clean of misty shit, and shaved the practically non-existence facial hair off. I ripped out my poorly folded clothes. It was a tank top that went low under the underarms, and had the same design my black parade jacket on it. I had made sure to shave my pits when i was in the shower, hair there looks gross when visible. I jumped around, pulling on some dark gray skinny jeans, and soft Batman socks. I slipped out of the door and found Bandit sipping some Cherry Coke, on the couch, watching what appeared as Teen Titans. [ORIGINAL NOT TTGO]

"They went to the breakfast bar" She says, noticing my staring.

I smile and shove my feet in my black high top converse I had left by the door when I came in. I dial Ray's number on our strange hotel phone. After three rings he answers.

"Who?" He asks.

"It's Gee. I would like a plain pancake, and Bee wants a blueberry waffle."

"Mkay, coming right up!" He says, ending the call. God he's a literally a human cupcake. He would make a nice slave to have in the 14th century, if I was king of the world. Which I damn well would be.