Dare Me To Jump!

Chapter 6

EDITED!

Frank Iero

It was Saturday and Gerard had gotten Jamie and I up early.

I yawned, "Why'd we get up so early? Me and Jamie wanted to sleep!"

"Because I wanted donuts and coffee." He explained while he drove to a donut shop.

"Why couldn't we wait? I'm tired, Gee." I groaned, looking out the window.

"Because there would be no donuts left, Frankie." He mumbled, "And Mikey and Tony are coming back today!"

"Hell yeah!" Jamie laughed.

"Yay! But seriously, we need to come up with a nickname for Mikey and your Mikey." I laughed.

"We can call my Mikey, Michael because he hates it. The other, Mike." Gerard shrugged as he heard a song on the radio.

"Oh I love this song!" He smiled as he turned it up.

"HOPELESS!

I'm falling down!

HOPELESS!

I can't wake up!

I cannot hold on, I will not let go!" He sang.

Oh Gerard Way, how you make me fall more and more in love with you.

~~

Mike Fuentes

"We're finally home." I murmured.

I got out of the car with Tony, I held the ashes in my hands when I heard Vic singing and playing his guitar.

"I don't care if you're sick,

I don't care if you're contagious,

I would kiss you even if you were dead!

Would somebody make me go blind,

For the rest of my life?

'Cause I'd do anything,

Anything?

To hold your hand!" He stopped playing when he saw me.

"Mikey!" He yelled as he ran up and hugged me.

"Where did you go? Don't you ever so that again!" He frowned.

"Uh, Mikey? The arn?" Tony said as I held onto it tighter.

"The arn?" Vic pulled back and gasped.

"Uncle Randy's ashes?" His eyes watered.

"Uncle Randy died of because of beer and everything else. You need to stop. He loves you, Vic you need to stop. For me? For him?" I asked, biting my bottom lip.

"Y-yeah." He stuttered, taking the arn and putting it up in his room.

~~

Jamie Preciado

"Did we beat them?" I asked as we pulled onto our street.

"Did we-" I got cut off by Frank groaning.

"GODDAMMMIT!" He yelled, "They beat us!"

Gerard laughed, "You guys are so like children."

I got out and ate a donut as I carried the box.

I opened the door and saw Vic crying.

"What happened?" I asked as I put the donuts down.

"No-nothing. I'm fine." Vic frowned.