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Gerard's P.O.V

We walk out of the hospital and go back to the tour bus. I changed my clothes while, Frank made coffee and something for all the band mates. He hands me a stack of sandwiches. "Thanks Betty Crocker," I sneer. He glares and hands everyone else there plates then decks me in the face. "Frankie Baby," I say and stuff the food in my mouth. "Yum," I say, which makes Frankie seem satisfied. We all head off to  the show and then as soon as we get on stage I look at Ryan and ask, "where's Syvia."

He sighs and says, "Still at the hospital, they'll let her out tomorrow."

I smile and then the boys start playing their instruments. I then yell into the mic, "What's up everyone?! How you all doin, tonight!? Good- Good. Now we're, MyEnd!" After I finish talking I start singing.  I like getting people to join in with us soooo-...... "Come on all, Sing It out," I shout. The crowd joins in singing along with us.

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