"Hello Mabel." I said as I have my serious face. "I need you." she said. Why would she need me.? "The child is yours." "What.?" my serious face quickly turned off. "You're a daddy." she said with a perky smile.
No.
Hell no.
I slammed the door in her face. With all the shit she got me into, she finally come running back to me just because she now realizes it's my problem. I quickly opened the door. Good thing she was still there.
"Oh and don't move anywhere, stay at that house. I still need to send you divorce papers." I said as I slammed the door back in her face. Well, that was out of the way.
I went back into the kitchen with my mama.
-present day-
-1946-
And that's my story I told the old lady. "That was a very wonderful story." she softly said with a smile. I smile and look at her. "You are a very lovable guy. And you have a life story that brings you to tears." she says. "Thank you. I better get going." I say as I get up.
"Leaving so soon.?" Lydia said as he wiped down the counter. "Yea mama wants me home." I say as I give Lydia a hug. "Later snug bug." Lydia said as she handed a drunk to a costumer.
I got into my car and was greeted by Frank and Ray. "Hey Gee." they say as they walk into the bar. "Hey guys." I said. With surprise, I see drill sergeant.
"Look who's here. My boy." he said as he patted my back. "Hey drill sergeant" I said with a chuckle. "Call me Bob." he said as he walked into the bar.
I got into my car and drove home. I entered and saw mama with dinner. "Dinner.!" she yelled. I walked over to the kitchen and sat down.
After dinner I walked over to my radio. It was pretty dusty. I blew off all the dust and turned it on. The batteries still worked.
"World war two. Over.!" the announcer said. "Isn't that a relief. Well good night New York."
"Goodnight announcer." I said as I turned it off.
I went upstairs to me and Mikey's bedroom. I laid down on the bottom bed and waited for mama.
"Are you in bed.?" Mama said as walked in with a lantern. "Yes mama." I say as I pull the blanket off from over my head.
"I have no stories now. Because you lived it." Mama said with a smile. I smiled and hugged mama. She tucked me in and gave me a kiss on the my forehead.
"Goodnight Gerard." she said.
She kissed Mikey's glasses that were on his bed.
"Goodnight Mikey." she said.
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The Ghost Of You. Gerard Way Historical Fiction.
Historical FictionGerard and Mikey Way have always wanted to go to war every since their mother have told them about it. That's until Gerard finds love. He finds himself on his own when his family leaves him. He ships out to war three years later reuniting with his b...
