Frerard/Rikey

CHAPTER 8

             *5 days later*

     Today is Mikey's funeral and I'm not ready at all. The person who was there for me was now dead. Ray hasnt left Mikey's room. Our mom doesn't care. She left the day it happened and she hasn't came back.

     Me and Ray left together. We were the first ones there. We went up and looked at Mikey's corpse. He looked happy even in death. Frank didn't show up to the funeral though. After they buried him, I had to go back to the home. I wish i didn't though. When I got back I went straight to my room. I went and sat down on my bed. I reached under my mattress and grabbed my razor. I rolled my sleeve up. I still had a huge scar down my vain, but It was healed. I ran the blade over my arm. I made 4 cuts, then I put my blade back. I rolled down my sleeves and started to walk over to my desk. I sat down and began to draw.

               *Frank's pov*

     I got up on Saturday morning. I got dressed in all black and grabbed my keys and headed out the door. I started to drive to Mikey's funeral. While on the way, a car ran a red light and hit me. Everything went black. When I woke up, I was in a hospital room. Two cops were standing in the room. They noticed I was awake. They asked me to please stand up. I did and they asked me what my name was. I tried to think, I said, "I-I don't know."

      The cops walked over to me and they put handcuffs on me. They then said, "Frank Iero, Your under arrest for Manslaughter."

     They led me out of the hospital to their cop Car. They took me to the station. When we got there, they took me inside. A lady at the desk said, " Frank Iero you will be going to jail for 2 years."

     The two cops then took me and threw me into a cell. I went  over and sat down on my bed. I laid down and went to sleep.

                *Ray Pov*

     After everyone left the graveyard, I stayed. Gerard tried to get me to go with him. I didn't though. My grandma stayed at the graveyard with me. I keeled down beside his grave. I sat down a bouquet of flowers. I started to cry. My grandma said she was going to the car. I told her ok and she left. I laid my hand down on the ground. I was crying so hard. Everything began to shake. The ground below me started to shake. Mikey's hand popped out of the ground. Mikey sat up from under the ground. He crawled over to me. I quickly hugged him. I sat down on the ground. He sat down in my lap with his head on my chest. We both started to cry. About five minutes later my grandma came back. She started to walk over to me, when she saw Mikey. She quickly rushed over to us. She asked, "Can you both please stand up."

     We both listened and stood up. She then carefully unbuttoned mine and Mikey's shirt. We both had a small x on our chest, right above our hearts. My grandma looked at both of us. She then turned to me. "My grandson, it seems your a Toro witch. You just Mikey back with one of the most hardest, most powerful spells ever."

     I looked over at Mikey. "I'm a witch? How, witches aren't real grandma."

     "But they are real child and your one of them. I'm a witch and so is your Aunt."

     "What about dad?"

     "He isn't, it is usually is just females in the Toro line. It does change sometimes though."

     "Oh ok, but is Mikey alive?"

     "Yes, he is. He is now attached to you. He can't die on his own. He can only die when you die."

     I looked over at Mikey. He had a huge smile on his face. I walked over and hugged him. I got covered in dirt. I pulled away and he laughed at me. My grandma said, "I'll give you a minute. We then need to leave, ok?"