(COMPLETED) You are Never Coming Home >>Frerard, Rikey, Petekey, Peterick, Ryden

Chapter 15- Gerard/Mikey/Pete (oh cool!) 's POV

When the bullet pierced Gerard's heart,  he knew it was the end.
It hit him with a sudden "PANG" that made such an impact on Gerard he crumpled on the floor.
Gerard heard someone calling out his name.  Tears rolled down his cheeks as he faced Frank, who was wailing his name.
"Gerard... oh no no no!  I-I gotta get you inside!"
Gerard felt his tears roll down even faster.  "Frank... just call Mikey... leave me here first.  Call Mikey."
Frank's eyes brimmed with tears. "But you'll die!"
And before Gerard can utter a single word,  Frank picked him up and rushed Gerard to the Main Tent.
Gerard felt his legs go numb,  but Gerard still had 7 Minutes.
He was quickly lay down in a mat when Frank went in.  He was wailing.  "Somebody heal Gerard!  Somebody, please help him!"
Suddenly, a familiar turned to Frank's direction.
Gerard,  with all his strength, called his brother's name. "Mikey...."
Mikey's eyes widened and quickly rushed to his brother's side.  "Gerard...no...no...NOO!" He wailed. Mikey cried, and he didn't care. His brother was dying.
Gerard let out a laugh, which made Mikey cry more. It was surely the last laugh he would hear from his big brother. "Mikey...you said you wouldn't cry when I die."
Mikey shook his head, tears falling down on Gerard's bloody uniform. "Brother...I was wrong...I'm so sorry..."
Gerard smiled in spite the bullet inside his heart. "Mikey...I love you...be that man I want you to be.  Carry on, and let mom's, dad's and my death be your inspiration in one way or another. Form that band...our dream band..."
Mikey lowered his head. "Brother...I'll do anything to make you happy..."
Gerard smiled, but then he realized he can't hold on much longer. It showed, because Mikey's and Frank's eyes widened in alarm.

No,  Gerard told himself.  Hold on for a few seconds.

Gerard faced Frank. "Frank,  take care of my brother when I'm gone.  Be...Mikey's big brother for me."
Frank held Gerard's hand,  which was going cold fast. Frank knew Gerard won't live much longer.
Gerard looked at Frank's eyes,  those beautiful hazel-green eyes.  Gerard smiled,  and with his last breath,  he whispered,
"Frank, keep smiling. Even though I'm gone. And...I-I.....love you."
And with those last words,  his life flashed before his eyes and he knew he was gone.

Mikey's POV

When Gerard said his last word,  Mikey knew it was his brother's end.  Mikey watched Frank scream Gerard's name, knowing Gerard was never coming home. 
Mikey had to make a decision.  Would he be the man Gerard wanted him to be, or will he avenge his brother's death?
Mikey looked at Frank, who was just lamenting over Gerard's death.  Mikey should be doing that right now, but,  it's a f*cking waste of time.  And without any other words,  Mikey wiped his eyes and grabbed Gerard's gun that was dangling by his side and ran outside.
"Mikey, where-"
But Mikey was off.

He stepped outside, only armed with a gun. His eyes brimmed with tears as he realized he never had formal lessons in using a gun.  If Gerard's lessons count- no it doesn't count.
Mikey aimed for a German.  He pulled his trigger now he's dead.
He did pretty much the same to other enemies of him, and he was doing a pretty good job. 

Suddenly, he ran out of bullets. A whirring sound from above was heard,  and he saw Patrick manning it.  He was flying off somewhere. He looked at Patrick, who looked...angry. As if someone he loved died.
Just before Mikey could warn Patrick (which was impossible,  since Patrick was so far away),  a missile hit Patrick's plane. All Mikey do was watch Patrick's plane fall down in the forest beyond the sandy place with a terrible crash.

Mikey closed his eyes.
He couldn't believe that he lost lots of his loved ones in one day. At the corner of his eye, a German aimed his gun at him. Before Mikey could defend himself, a bullet hit him in the same place where Gerard was hit;  in the heart.
His eyes widened as a surge of pain filled his whole body,  but then he heard Pete screaming at the distance.
"Mikey...why?!"
Mikey smiled at Pete, who was worrying because of Mikey's blood loss. Mikey smiled; Pete was no doctor. 
Pete held Mikey in his arms and cradled him.  "Mikey...you're dying..."
Mikey smiled,  which made his eyes brim with tears once more. "I know...and there's nothing you can do about it.'"
Pete looked at Mikey and kissed his forehead. "Mikey...I-I love you."
Mikey reached up his hand to Pete's face and stroked it.  The pain in his heart was worsening,  and he knew his time in Earth is numbered.  With his last breath, Mikey whispered,  "I love you too,  Pete."
And he saw his life flash before him. And it was indeed worth watching.
Mikey felt light-headed,  then he finally escaped Earth.

Brother....here I come.

I was shocked.  Mikey just died before my very eyes, and God knows I did everything to save him.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as he stroked my face with his withering hand. Part of my heart died when Mikey's hand fell, and his body turned cold.
He was gone.
I stood up,  Mikey in my arms, and ran to the Main Tent.  I removed my bulletproof vest and put it around him. He was gone, but I still had the urge to put it on him.
Tears streamed down my cheeks like waterfalls. My hands were full of Mikey's blood, my sweat and my tears.  (Eww why did I put a BTS reference? Let's change it.)

My hands were full of Mikey's blood and my tears. As I chimed in the Main Tent door,  I nearly collapsed.  I saw Frank crying over Gerard's body.
Frank suddenly looked at me,  then I felt his heart tear as he screamed Mikey's name.
"Mikey.... why?!"
He quickly got Mikey's body and placed him in the same mat of his brother.
Frank nodded, then I started to leave.
I have to live and win this war for Mikey Way.