Cancer : A MCR Story

Chapter 3

Amy's Pov--

Frank and Lori were flirting every two seconds and it was creepin me out! what was taking this ray dude so long? i sat down and went to play with my hair like i usually do when im bored but sigh as i remembered that all my hair has abandoned all my body. so instead i got out my wig from my bag that i used at school so people didnt catch on. it was quite long about a few inches past my shoulders. i took off my furry hat and shivered as the wind made my head cold. i put my wig on and walked over to them.

"what do you think?" i asked them, they smiled.

"nice" they smiled, i frowned.

"does it look like my real hair?" i asked, Lori nodded.

"kind of, no one has prettier hair than you" she smiled, i hated my hair when i had it, it was always flat and i nevr tried to straighten it but it never agreed with me, it would always have a huge tug in it at some point.

"thanks..." i smiled. just then a car drove up and a guy with an afro stepped out. i scremed.

"oh oh, an obsessed fan..." he said backing against the car. i shook my head.

"no! just your hair is super duper really awesome!! can i touch it! pwetty pwetty pwease!!" i asked, he sighed but smiled and bent down. man he was tall! i started playing with his hair while giggling like an idiot. he finally stood up and stretched his back.

"come on, lets get to the hospital" ray smiled, before anyone else could say anything i rushed to the front passenger seat and shouted at the top of my lungs.

"ShotGun!" i climbed into the front and frank and Lori got into the back where some blonde dudewas staring at me. i stuck my hand out.

"hi! im Amy!" i smiled, he smiled and shook my head, he got out a pair of drumsticks and looked just beside my head.

"theres a bee!" he swung his drumsticks at me and i screamed but ray stuck his hand out in the way so he ended up hitting ray instead. ray cursed and i couldnt help but laugh.

"bob! dude! she's a little girl leave her alone!" frnak moaned at bob. i scoffed.

"im taller than you two smurfs!" i smiled, he glared at me and so did Lori, i just laughed and scratched my head, this wig is so itchy! i got out my fuzzy hat and while ray was busy driving and bob was busy hitting an imaginary bee i quickly as i could took my wig off and put the hat on instead. i stuffed the wig into y bag quickly then shut it. bib stared at me.

"where did you get that hat?" bob asked, i shrugged.

"i think i got it from primark. either primark or claires... dont really remember" i told him playing dumb. before he could ask anything else the car came to a stop and we all climbed out. i skipped into reception and there was an old lady at the desk, she smiled kindly and i smiled a toothy grin back.

"do you know where i can find gerard way? im his little cousin!" i smiled, she nodded and looked at the people behind us.

"there in his band except for Lori, she smells and sucks to much to be in a band" Lori gave me a playful push and i stuck my tounge out at her.

"oh yes, i remember we met yesterday. gerard's just out of chemotherapy so he might be a bit soggy from the chemo." she smiled. we all nodded and i sighed.

"maybe we should wait? he's gonna feel like shit the first time you get chemo" i told them, they looked at each other but shook our heads.

"we need to see him, and how would you know?" bob asked, i sighed and took my hat off then shivered at the cold. Lori gave me a hug and rubed my head, ray and bob gasped while frank looked sad for me. i put my hat back on and walk with the kind lady to gerards room. i could here the footsteps behind me but i kept walking until we got to a private room. i opened the door and there was 2 people inside. one was sitting with his head in his hands, he had black hair that was really short. he had an ok fashion sense, he had skinnies and a black top that said "Mikey Fucking Way" on it. the other person had kinda long black hair that fell just over his eyebrows, he was lieing on the bed looking like crap, his face was pale and completely drained of any trace of colour. i walked over to him and the guy on the chair looked up at me.

"who are you?" i ignored him and continued walking to gerard, when i reached gerard he stared a me and i took my hat off and hugged him, he hugged me back and i jumped onto his bed so i was sitting down. i put my head on his shoulder and i saw the rest of the guys walk in.

"hi" gerard smiled in a croaky voice.

"hi" i smiled back.

"who are you?" gerard asked, i handed him the note my dad wrote for gerard. he unfolded the paper and began to read.

dear gerard,

                    You dont know me but i am your fathers cousin. the girl that handed you this letter is my daughter Amy. we were here on holiday for a little while and when amy heard about you she said she had to meet you. so here she is, she has lukemia, she has only a 30% chance of surviving but we know she will beat that ratio and she will survive. thats what my lil amy is, a fighter. so i hope she doesnt bother you to much and there should be another girl with her if she is its her sister Lori, if she isnt then amy ran off (again).

                                            thanks.

the letter ends there, i read it before dad folded it so i know what it says.gerard tared ta me before smiling.

"arnt you cute" he smiled. i done a cheesy grin trying to show all my teeth and closing my eyes to look cute. he laughed and i stopped but i was still smileing.

"gee? who are they two?" the guy asked, gee passed him the note.

"there our... second? cousins. they wanted to meet us" he smiled, i nodded and hugged gerards side.

"oh... why am i not mentioned in this?" he asked, i shrugged my shoulders.

"he's Gerards Brother" Lori whispered to me, i nodded my head in understanding. i hoped off the bed and walked up to mikey and hugged him.

"for an adult your very childish" i told him, he scoffed but hugged back.

"and your very quite but you dont see me moaning!" he said, i shrugged and sat on his knees.

"you have a boney bum" he told me, i glared at him but just bounced on his knees.

"so how have you been?" frank asked gerard, gerard sighed.

"went in for chemo about an hour ago, i still feel like crap but just not as bad as i did when i came out of it" he smiled slightly. i walked over to him and started playing with his hair. he smiled but i sighed as a clump fell out onto my hand. i bit my lip and frank noticed, he raised his eyebrow and i lifted up my hands were there was thick black hair covering it. frank gasped and gerard turned round and groaned when he saw my hand. i put his hair on my head and gigled, he laughed aswell and so did everyone else in the room. i shook my head and the hair fell off. i continued to play with gerards hair as they all had a conversation, i had to wipe my hands of his hair a few times but i didnt mind, i like playing with peoples hair. i could never leave my hair alone when i had it, but then i got stupid luekemia. i remember walking into school crying and everyone was aking if i was ok and then i had a meltdown in biology when the teacher was talking about cancer cells. it wa sthen that i told everyone and my closest friends all cried and hugged while other people that are bitches would just be clueless and ask what does that mean? why dont you just get some calpol? i ended up ripping there hair extensions out. not my fault there thick as shit! it was getting pretty late and i yawned and just lay down hugging gees waist co he was sitting up. he smiled and hugged back and thats all i remember before drifting off to a sweet sleep.