2 Way Problem (My Chemical Romance) ×ON HIATUS FOR A WHILE×

Chapter 10

Monique POV:

As we were opening boxes, Mikey crept closer and closer to me until he was basically touching my shoulder.

"Monique I-"he started but I cut him off.

"Drop it, okay?"I said and moved away to other box.

"Look, I know I overreacted, and Im sorry," Mikey said with a poker face. Its not like he could break it.

I turned and faced him.
"You made me think that you hate me. I felt like shit, because both of you want something to do with me and-"

"By both of us you mean Gerard and I, huh?" Mikey asked.

"Um yeah,and I dont know its just I need time alone. We'll talk some in some other occasion."

"But do you forgive me?"

"Sure."

I walked out of the room since Ray had already found the box. Walking into the room, I found a shirtless Gerard and Ray attending Franks wound. I went over to Franks side.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Like shit. You have a strong swing. And Im sorry. Im so fuckin sorry Monique," Frank tried not to sob.

"Well, you were going to rape me and you treated me like shit since day one so I dont know if I could ever forgive you, Iero," I said.

Mikey walked in and gave me a small smile. I brushed him off. I left the room and went to the kitchen to get some water. And maybe eat something since I havent eaten in two days.

I began to prepare a ham and mayonnaise sandwich since there was no lettuce nor cheese. I was about to bite into my creation when I hear 'HOLY COCK SUCKIN MOTHERFUKER OF EARTH THAT HURTS!' from the my room. I dropped my sandwich from fright. Damn it! And those were the last pieces of bread!

Screw you Frank Iero.
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Ray POV:

As I was attending Franks wound, I couldnt get off my mind that Gerard was going to make his lips battle Franks. Like wtf? He was always so macho and stuff and then this happens? And Frank looked willing too. But that doesnt convince me that he wont try and harm Momo again. Yes I already gave her a nickname. She doesnt know though.

I got distracted with my thoughts that I didnt notice that I had begun dabbing too hard at Franks wound with my alcohol drenched cloth, until he yelled really colorful words.

"Sorry Frank," I apologized. He rolled his eyes. Ungrateful bastard.

"Be nice Frankie. Ray is helping you," Gerard spoke up.

"Mkay whatever," Frank murmured.

I dabbed one last time as hard as I could. He hissed in pain this time and punched my arm. I smiled at him. I looked over at Mikey and he was smirking. He enjoyed that. I dusted off my knees and collected my medical things. I bowed and left to my room.
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Mikey POV:

I felt a bit better after talkin with Monique. I shouldn't have gotten upset with her. And I moved too fast.

After watching Frank,I left Gerard and Frank alone and walked into the living room to find an upset looking Monique sitting on the couch with arms crossed across her chest. I looked around and spotted a sandwich on the floor.

"Why is there a sandwich on the floor..." I asked her cautiously. I didn't want her to blow up on me.

"Frank screeched and scared me, causing me to drop my baby on the ugly dirty floor," she said with a scowl.

"Oh," is all I managed to say. I went over to the fridge and opened it. There was nothing to eat except salad dressings and 5 day old milk.

I shook my head and said a quick sorry to her and went back into her room were Gee and Frank were.

"Gee, you need to go grocery shopping," I announced.

"Why me?" he said.

"Because you know I hate going shopping," I retorted.

"Can I get on the bed? My butt hurts like hell," Frank said out of nowhere.

"Shut up Iero, we're having a conversation that doesn't involve you." I snapped. He raised his hands in a 'calm down' type of way.

"Okay Ill go but let me dye my hair first," Gerard sighed and left the room.

Frank gave me a look that said 'a little help here?' I just looked at him and walked out. I heard him groan in frustration. Like he deserves to be helped after all hes done.
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Monique POV:

I felt tired. I looked at the clock on the wall and it read 8:34pm. Good enough for me. But then I realized that Frank was still in my room. He wouldnt mind if I slept in his room right? I yelled out a faint 'goodnight' to no one in particular.

As I got closer to Franks room, I smelled hair dye. I slowly opened the bathroom and saw Gee dyeing his hair. The color was a lemon/blonde-ish.

"Why?"I asked.

"I dont want to be recognized in public and get arrested. So Im coloring my hair,"he said and brushed me off. I shrugged and went into Franks room.

All of a sudden, I hear a 'click' on the door, signaling that it had been locked. What the fuck? Oh thats right. Im still kidnapped. Although they havent been treating me bad. Eh, whatever. Since Im already in here, I decided to snoop around.

In the drawers were clothes and undergarments. There was a desk flooded with papers. Most were guitar riffs and some lyrics I didnt recognize. New material? Oooh, I'll read those later. I saw a piece of paper sticking out slightly from the bottom drawer of the desk. I opened it and saw that it was sticking out from a journal. No one had to know I was reading it so I did.

What I read was the most shocking information I had ever read.