Beep.... Beep.... Beep....
What the hell is that noise? Make it stop! I opened my eyes only to see white. As I look around, I noticed that I was in a hospital. Fuck. I hate hospitals. Too many needles. I looked at my hand and saw an IV in it and nearly screamed. I began hyperventilating. The door opened and Mikey walked in. When he saw me, his eyes lit up and he smiled (shocker). "Amira!" he said, running up and hugging me tight. I could feel the blush on my face. Michael James Way was hugging me!
When he pulled away I asked, "Where are the others?". "They went home to shower, we all did, I was just the first one back I guess." he replied sitting down. "Wait, they went home to take showers? How long have I been here?" I asked frantically. "Three days." he told me. Great, I wasn't even in Frank's legal care for five hours and I'm already in the hospital. I mean I knew this wasn't his fault but still.
"We were really worried about you you know." Mikey told me. "Oh..." I replied casting my glance downwards. Mikey puts two fingers under my chin at lifts my head up, "Hey, don't feel bad. It wasn't your fault that you had a panic attack." he tells me. But I know that it is my fault.
It's my fault for my parents death.
It's my fault for falling for Derek.
It's my fault for being so clingy.
It's my fault for being 'emo'.
It's my fault for making Mikey worry about me.
Everything's my fault...
A/N: I know this is overdue but I just haven't felt like updating
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Adopted By Frank Iero and in love with Mikey way
FanfictionAmira was never what you would call normal. Her hair is died black hair and she has piercings. Her music is "satanic" and apparently endorses suicide. Yeah she's different. Oh and she's an orphan! Follow Amira on her journey through love, near death...
