Never Be Afraid Again (sequel to We'll Carry On)

Little baby Way

Hey guys! I'm so sorry that it took me so long to get this up and posted, there has been a lot going on. For all of you who don't know, I met Frank Iero on sunday and actually had a few conversations with him and got pictures and hugs! It was the best night of my life. Anyway, my little cousin, Punky1308 (check her stuff out. Now) Helped me with this, she wrote the first half!! I hope you guys like it!

xoxoxox

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I sat up in my hospital bed, watching the beautiful night sky. Gerard went out to get coffee and visiting hours were over, so none of my friends could see me. I sighed and rubbed my belly with light fingers, trying to avoid the stitches. Earlier, I had felt my baby kick and since then, this whole pregnancy thing seemed surreal. It was a dream. A crazy, beautiful dream.

I was pregnant. That in itself was difficult to wrap my mind around. Not only that, I was pregnant with my idol's baby. Gerard fucking Way. I was Stormy fucking Way. Our child, whose gender still remain unseen, was going to be born in about 6-7 months. I was over the moon excited and so was Gerard.

He burst through the door, running a hand through his hair and carrying a cup of coffee. He smiled and leaned over, kissing me on the lips. He squeezed in next to me on the hospital bed and carefully placed a hand on my stomach.

"I can't wait to meet you, my little thief." he whispered.

"Little thief?" I laughed, raising an eyebrow.

"It stole my heart. It's a little thief. A bandit." he explained, cooing over my barely pregnant belly.

"Ha! What if we named out child Bandit?" I suggested, kind of serious, but kind of joking.

"That would be fucking adorable. Mrs. Way.." he whispered, leaning over me and straddling my thighs. He kissed me on the lips, his eyes passionate and hungry for more.

        The harder he kissed me, the faster my heart rate increased. Which, unfortunately, caused the machines attached to me to start beeping. The nurses flooded the room and Gerard leapt off the bed, trying to be casual.

"What's wrong?!" my nurse shouted.

"Oh, nothing. Just got a little excited..." I said, smirking. I looked over at Gerard, who was awkwardly trying to hide a boner.

"Mhm, now you stay away from those troublesome boys." the other nurse said, leaving the room.

"Well, it just seems you'll have to keep me away from them." I said once the room had cleared.

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Gerard said, smirking and crossing his leg. He bat his eyes, displaying an aura of fake innocence.

"It means I can't keep my hands off of you, you sexy beast." I said, laughing.

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I had been out of the hospital for about a month now, which meant I was 5 and a half months pregnant, we found out while I was in the dreadful hospital in Jamaica that I was actually 4 months and 2 weeks along instead of the original 3 months we had been told.

As soon as I had been released, Gerard and I headed back home to California with our friends. I had to take it easy for a week after getting home which meant shifts. Gerard, Frankie, Alicia and Mikey, Lindsey, and Ray all took shifts taking care of me. Had I mentioned they all stayed with us for that week? Talk about an interesting, eventful week. I for sure wasn't bored.

Gerard lay naked beside me with a blanket covering the lower half of his body- he fell asleep right after his shower you perverts- and his arms strewn over my stomach holding me and our little bandit. Yes, we were naming our child Bandit.