Adopted By Mikey Way

Chapter 27

Luna's POV:

My eyes fell droopy and I fell asleep halfway through the first Star Wars. I fell back into Frank's  arms.

Next Morning

I woke up to the smell of Pancakes, bacon and eggs, I yawned loudly, and walked into Frank's  kitchen. He was making bacon in the pan. "Hey" I groggily say "Pancakes and eggs or just pancakes?" He asks keeping his attention to the, "Just pancakes please" I respond.

I grab a plate and wait until he comes over with the food. "What happened before Gerard collapsed in the bathroom?" Frank asks me gently. "If you don't want to talk about it yet just tell me" he adds "He was talking to this guy at the door, the guys had long black disgusting hair, and was wearing shorts and gave Gerard this bag" I explain.

"I was hiding at the top of the stairs" I add "His name started with a B" I whisper quietly "Could be Bert" he sighs "Bert who" I ask looking at him "Bert McCracken from The Used" he explains. "Oh Bert McCrackhead as I like to call him" I answer smirking. "Yeah, him" he chuckles.

The phone rang, it was the police. "He had drugs in his system" Frank says putting the phone down, "Let's go kill Bert McCrackhead then" I laugh. "We can't, we would get arrested" Frank sighs. "Are the others coming here?" I ask "We should tell them" I continue, "True" Frank answers while picking the phone up, probably calling Ray to round everyone up.

I grab my sketchbook and a pencil and start to draw. "You should call Lyn-Z too" I shout to Frank. I draw a parade dressed in black, a black float and write 'The Black Parade' on the sides of the float. I run to my bag and grab my pencil/pen case and grab a few dark colours, Blue, Grey and black, and a white liner.

I outline in white, some of their hats to make them look shinier, and once I finish that I make the cloud look Rainy and a thunder storm. I grab my yellow and white, and colour the strike yellow, outlining the side with white to make it look better, I outline the letters as well, to make them more authentic. Frank comes in the room, "Whatcha drawing?" He curiously walks over and looks at it.

"Nice vibe" he says, and a knock on the door snaps him out of concentration. "Hey, Hows Luna?" I hear a voice, recognisable as Billie-Joe, ask Frank, "she's drawing in the living room" he sighs moving a bit so Billie Mike and Tré can move into the hallway, they enter the living room and see me in full concentration, drawing, "Y'know I feel sorry for her" Billie whispers in his thick accent.

I sigh lightly and continue making the drawing good, I outline the clouds with black pen, getting the grey ready to be mixed with it, I squeeze some grey onto a mixing tray, and squeeze some black into the side of the grey, I mix them together with a paintbrush and begin painting the clouds, I add some alcohol to it and splash some raindrops on top. "This should be interesting" I mutter to myself. I grab the paintbrush and mix my Grayish-blackish with my red. I splash some of it onto the painting, making it look like blood was raining from the sky.

After a few minutes of painting and mixing, some other people arrive, Dallon came with Panic! And Lyn-Z went with Jimmy and Fob went separately. They arrived here together and piled into the living space. I was still painting when Pete looked over my shoulder and looked at my Painting/Drawing and gasped "That's fricking amazing" he whispers ecstatically. "Well Thanks" I reply cheerfully.

"Let's get to the matter here" Frank seriously says, "Luna already knows obviously" he continues "The police called me and said they found traces of drugs in Gerard's system" he drops like a bombshell "Is he at the Hospital?" Lyn-Z asks, eyes full of tears "they didn't tell me where he is" Frank says, while Jimmy arrives to comfort her, Lyn-Z pulls her phone out and calls the hospital reception "Is there a patient called Gerard Arthur Way in your care" she asks confidently.

We could faintly hear the receptionist's voice, "Yes, he's in room 130, may I ask why you need that information?", "He's my Boyfriend and he collapsed last night" Lyn-Z answers and hangs up "Paper please" she asks someone, and I throw some spare paper at her "There you go" I ask as it hits her, She scribbles 130 on the paper, "Have you been drawing?" She asks me "Yeah" I answer "Show us?" Ray asks and Frank and Pete nod, I turn my sketchbook around and their faces light up at my drawing "Thats amazing" they all chorus.