5. Blood Red and Hospital Scented

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Gerard

I woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring in my ear, I groan loudly and sit up, "What the hell?" I screech, Lindsey sitting on a plastic chair, a loud alarm on her phone playing, but plugged into a speaker.

"Lindsey!" I yell, she stops it, "Where is Frank?" I ask, she nods towards the door, "He's making you breakfast." Was her reply, I cock my head a little then shake it.

"I'm gonna go shower." I mutter swinging my legs off of the side of the bed, shuffling to my closet and grabbing my red swimming trunks and white t-shirt, laying them out on the bed and sliding my flip flops beside them.

"Someone's organized." Lindsey giggles softly, I sigh and run a hand through my red hair, smiling a little.

"Forget you dyed it?" Lindsey asked, I nodded a lightly and sigh playfully, "I'm getting to old." I joke, she laughs and stands up, "Well, hop to it! Go shower sir!" Lindsey playfully smacks my bum, I squeal loudly and run to the bathroom.

"Don't touch my boyfriend!" Frank's yell slightly muffled from the door, I snicker. "Shut up!" Mikey groans, Lindsey and Frank laugh.

*

I stretch my legs out after standing up from my kneeling position, the young girls parents thank me again and apologize.

"Fucking kids." I mutter, the girls friends giggle loudly.

The girl, who was only around what fifteen? Yeah, I think so, but what ever, they're all kids to me, pretended to be drowning so I would give her mouth to mouth. 

"I feel bad for you, Gee." Mikey's voice erupts from behind me, I turn, he holds out a pack of gum, I take it and shove a piece in my mouth.

"Thank you. Her mouth tasted fucking weird." I shrivel my nose up, he laughs a little and hands a towel to a kid.

"Weird?" Michael questions, I nod, "Like, she tasted like those crackers you get at Church! Those little wafer things!" I cry, throwing my arms up, he laughs loudly, throwing his head back in the process.

"Oh, fuck off Michael," I hiss, "You try to give a fifteen year old girl mouth to mouth and have her shove her wafer tasting tongue into your mouth and grab a hold of your precious hair." I whimper a little and run a hand through my fire engine red locks.

He shakes his head, his nose shriveling up like mine did moments ago. "Exactly." I spit, he giggles again and walks off. I turn and watch everyone, swimming, laughing and playing.

My body gets rammed and starts falling sideways, then my head collides into the hot pavement. 

Frank

"Gerard!" I scream out, flailing my arms around.

The boy rams into the side of Gerard, knocking him over, Gerard's skull smacks the concrete almost immediately, knocking him out.

Once I reach the two, blood is flowing slowly from Gerard's head. I pull the long haired boy off of Gerard's motionless body, Lindsey comes running up, along with Mikey.

"Call a fucking ambulance!" I scream, tears blurring my vision. I pull Gerard into my lap, swaying us side to side slowly.

The boy is dragged away by Lindsey, Mikey shakily dials nine one one into his phone, "Hello?! Yes, we need an ambulance! Wait? What the fuck do you mean wait?! My brother is unconscious and could have a-" He's cut off by talking, "Fuck you!" And with that he hung up.

From the looks of it, we aren't getting an ambulance, so I stand up and dash for the doors, Mikey and Lindsey hot on my heels.

I gently lay Gerard in the back seat, Mikey crawling with him, Lindsey takes the wheel so I sit in the passengers seat, silently praying that Gerard would be okay.

But thousands of questions were swirling around inside of me like, Will Gerard be okay? Will he loose to much blood? Will he have a concussion? Will he have memory loss? Will he remember me? Will he still love me? Why wasn't I there to stop the kid?

(A/N) Oooh, what will happen to Gerard? Will he make it? Will he suffer from memory loss and forget about Frank? I dunno guys, what should happen? *smiles evily* FIRST ONE TO GUESS MY FAVORITE FALL OUT BOY SONG GETS TO HELP ME MAKE THE NEXT CHAPTER!:DDDD if anyone wants to anyways. Love you guys! Stay in drugs and don't do school. Wait, isn't it the other way around? -rchlxo

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