I miss you...

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Gerard sat staring at the grave of his old friend; Frank Iero. Gerard didn't understand. Why me? Why does this stuff alway happen to me? He thought. He placed some roses on the soft dirt. He sat next to the gave remembering the times he had with Frank.
After an hour of nostalgic memories he got up and walked slowly to the mausoleum door and slid down it. He took a drink of the beer he had with him. He took a bottle of pills out of his pocket and swallowed a couple. He took out his pocket knife and cut his wrists." They gave him to shots to the back of the head and we're all dead now" he said as tears rolled down his face. The last thing Gerard remembered was seeing search lights and faded voices.
Gerard woke up in a bright room. W-where am I? He wondered. His vision started to come back as he heard the sounds of a busy hospital. His eyes focused as he looked down at his arms. Gerard saw giant cuts in his arms that were stitched up. Did I do that? He wondered as the doctor entered the room. "Ah you awake." The doctor walks over to Gerard and gave him some water. "W-Where am I?" Gerard was confused. "You're at the hospital" the doctor wrote down updates on the patients sheet. "How'd I get here and why am I here?!" Gerard was getting a bit louder than he was. "You were at the grave yard at night and the night worker didn't know what to do so they called the cops and then he saw you stop moving as the cops pulled up. We found you with beer, pills and a pocket knife that was covered in blood and your sleeves were soaked in blood. The ambulance brought you here and we stitched them up. Your lucky that the grave worker was there or you would be six feet under right now" the doctor said as he walked to the door. "There's no way I did that stuff. I'd never do that " Gerard mumbled. I want to be out of here...now.

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