The Divide (Chapter 4)

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March 22, 2013

Gerard's PoV


I wake up, not wanting to get up. I have a pounding headache, which I excepted. I have to do it. The band can't continue without Ray. I thought. Just then I heard someone throw open the bus door. 

"Wake the fuck up fags, I want my stuff and I want to go the hell home." I heard Ray scream from the lounge. 

I heard Mikey jump out of his bunk, "I'll tell you one thing you homophobic mother fucker." he started out I could hear him walking into the lounge.  I quickly got up, running after him. 

"You? Wow looks like someone grew a set over night. To stand up to me. You're a weakling Mikey, almost as big as a fag as your girly older brother." he snorted after that remark. 

That's when Mikey attacked him. Throwing punches directly in his face. I screamed, causing Frank to rush out of the bunks and into the lounge. 


Frank's PoV

I listened to the argument going on in the lounge. How the hell could a love shared between Gerard and I cause this?  was one of the many thoughts rushing through my head. Then I could hear an noise of moment, and Gerard screamed. I quickly slid out of my bunk and dashed to the lounge, just to see Mikey on top of Ray, beating his face in.

"MIKEY STOP" I yelled, trying to pull the bigger man off of Ray.

I finally got him up, and Ray stood up slowly. Spitting out blood on the floor he walked towards the bunks, grabbed a suitcase, and exited the bus. 

"Where is he going?" Gerard questioned,  it coming out almost as a whisper. 

"I don't give a fuck." Mikey stated, walking to the sink washing his hands off. 

Gerard and I then sat on one of the couches, Mikey sat in another looking at us. We sat there for a long while before Gerard broke the silence by saying

"This band was just an idea anyways."

"So, this is it?" Mikey says, looking up. I see a tear run down his cheek. I've never seen Mikey cry. I thought it was impossible. But here he is, the one and only, Mikey Fucking Way. Crying.

"We can't find another lead guitarist as good as Ray, He's an asshole but the man can play" Gerard stated, looking pained himself. 

"It's over." Mikey said walking back to the bunks disbelievingly.

"It's over" I repeating, tearing up myself.

Gerard put his head in my lap and I started to run my finger through his hair, letting my tears fall and crash around me. I wiped Gee's tears with my free hand. After a while he fell asleep. All I want now is to go home. The bus pulled off, he had been gone when the fight occurred. I quickly filled him in on what had happened and he seemed down himself. I then called our manager filling him in on what had happened. He understood and promised to keep our secret. I then tweeted out to our fans, saying the band had ended. 

Who knows what will happen now, was my thought before drifting off to sleep.


Author's Note:

PLEASE DON'T HATE ME FOR THIS CHAPTER AHHH.


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