ch.5

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Ivy.

"Ivy wake up." someone shakes me awake.
"Mom. Please." I beg her to let me sleep. My head was spinning.
"Ivy. You aren't aloud to sleep past 10. The doctor said it's not good." she whispers.
I grown and get up, dragging myself downstairs.
"How are you feeling?" she asks me.
"My head is spinning but I'm fine." I sigh and sit on the couch.
"Your friend came by. He said he will be back at 10:30" she smiles, happy I finally have a friend.
"Who?" I ask her. I have no friends.
"He wore a really weird uniform. White hair." she describes him.
"Gerard." I smile a little, and someone knock at the door.
"Maybe he is early" she raised her eyebrows and goes to the door.
Soon she walks back in, followed by Gerard.
"Mom. This is gerard. Gerard this is mom." I introduce them.
"Hello." he waves to my mom and my mom waves back.
"How are you feeling?" he asks me, sitting next to me.
"Fine." I smile and he frowns.
"Okay.. Well Ray wanted to see you again and the other guys want to meet you." he smiles at me.
"I want to meet them." I smile.
"Also I got you something. Ya know. A welcome to the black parade gift." he laughs and pulls out a box.
"What's the black parade?" my mom asks him, eyeing the box.
"Its uh, it's what we call ourselves. Just a group of us friends." He smiles at her.
She nods and watched me as I open the box.
I pull out the cloth and notice it's a grey pair of jeans shirts and leggings and grey shirt. A grey beanie is in top and a jacket lies inside last. It looks like Gerards, excepet it's printed on, not and actual parade jacket.
"Oh thank you g!" I smile and jump into his arms.
He laughs and hugs me back and I laugh.
"I'm gonna go change!" I shout running up the stairs.
I quickly throw of my pajamas and put on the clothes. I put in makeup and white eyeshadow, and I put my hair in a bun.
"Have fun sweetie. Call me if.. You know." she smiles sadly, hinting that my cancer may come back and kill me when I'm gone.
"Will do. Bye!" I smile and shut the door behind us.
"You look great. Like you really belong in the black parade." gerard smiles at me.
"Thank you so much." I smile and he hugs me.
"So you ready to go?" he asks and I bid. He grabs my wrist and we run. We get to a wall and we walk through.
I see the flash of white then the familiar grey surroundings.



Authors note.
Next chapter will have Frank Mikey and Bob .

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