☆Save Me☆ {Frerard Fanfic}

45: What's Up Fuckers?!

Gracie's POV
I went to bed quite late, all I could think about was Loki, and how I felt him die, how I saw them take the light behind his eyes. My eyes hurt from crying so much and I felt like this sadness would never end. I hear a knock at the door after I've just gotten comfortable. "I'm fine Gerard, really." I say into the darkness and the door creaks open to reveal a shadowy figure. "Miss me?" It whispers. It takes me a minute, but as soon as I realize who it is, my jaw hits the floor.

"Loki?!" I yell, he makes a hushing sound. "And Mikey." Mikey says quietly with an awkward smile. "Where'd you find Mikey?" I ask and Mikey starts talking. "When we got back to Thanos ship, I used an escape pod to get out, and landed in Asgard, by where Loki was hiding." I nod. "I couldn't do it anymore." He adds, looking upset. "Understandable." I say and Mikey sits down in a chair by the door. "Everyone thinks you're dead." I whisper to Loki. "That was the plan," He says with an evil grin. "I did it so I could help you guys against Jacquie and Thanos. There was no other way." I agree, Mikey nods.

"What do you think Gerard's going to do with Mikey being here and all?" Loki asks, I shrug, hopefully he understands that Mikeys on our side now. "I don't think he's going to respond very well," Mikey says, looking at the floor. "After what I've done to him, and your friend, I'll be surprised if I don't end up getting hurt." He says and I feel an urge to say something to him. He was the one that killed Amelia. The one who caused a lot of my emotional pain, and I was sitting in the same room as him, not trying to rip him apart. "Y-you killed Amelia?" I ask, my voice sounding hoarse. He nods remorseful, refusing to look me in the eyes. I don't know if I can forgive him for that. "I was blinded by Jacquie, making you guys out to be the bad guys, even though now I see that all of it was wrong." I nod, I know how hard that must be when you always thought you were doing the right thing, but in turn, really weren't. This still doesn't mean it was okay and I never will forgive him or Jacquie for that, but at least he's over killing people.

The next morning, I decide to get Frank and Gerard to see that Loki was alive and Mikey was joining us. Frank being there because he needs to know and to keep Gerard from killing Mikey if he feels like he needs to. I talk to Frank first to make sure Gerard is going to be okay with seeing Mikey again. Directly asking Gerard would only result in him getting pissed of at all of us. Frank agrees and goes to get Gerard. When he arrives, Gerard looks less like I thought he would, but he still looks angry and actually kind of scared.

They stare each other down for a few minutes, a deadly silence falling over everything in the room. It looks like soon they're gonna attack one another like in those old fashioned cowboy movies. "Why did you come back?" Gerard says, unmoving and emptily. "I couldn't do it anymore." He replied in no less then a whisper. "Or did you really come back to gain our trust and them slaughter us?" Gerard says, Mikey shaking his head. "Gerard, stop it, hes good now." I say, Gerard putting on the fakest smile I've ever seen. "Sorry Mikey." He says sarcastically. "Its just like I can totally trust my brother that's killed so fucking many people, and almost killed me and he then expects me to come to him with open arms." Frank and Loki look like there is some serious tea going down here. "At least give him a chance!" I yell, Mikey jumping slightly. "One very small chance." Gerard says, pointing at Mikey. "But I'm watching my back." He says as he turns away, leaving the room. "This is my fault," Mikey mumbles. "I shouldn't have come back." I place my hand on Mikey's shoulder. "It isnt your fault, Gerard just needs some time to think." He nods, agreeing fully. This could've gone better on so many levels, but at least nobody's dead.