~Gerard's P.O.V~
I go around the corner. Ready to swing. When a familiar face appears.
Gerard: "M-Mom?"
Donna: "Hey baby."
My mom? How did she get in? She walked up to me and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
Donna: "Where are the boys?"
Boys, boys, shit. Without answer. I ran upstairs and into the room. "Bang" the gun goes off hitting the wall behind me. Mikey jumped up looking at me.
Gerard: "Shit Frankie!"
Oh god that came out louder than I expected.
Gerard: "Shh, it’s okay. I'm okay nothing happened." Frank dropped the gun with shaking hands. He then dropped to his knees tears coming Down His face. He fell on his back, Frank passed out. I ran to frank and held him. Gerard: "Frankie!"
Mom runs in.
Donna: "what the fuc-"
Mikey: "Mommy?"
Donna: "Michael."
She walked over to him giving him a hug. She looked down at us.
Donna: "oh my."
She looked at Frank and pushed a strand of hair out of his face. I lifted him up and carried him to the couch down stairs. Mom and Mikey fallowing close behind.
Once down there I lay him down and walk passed my mom and into the kitchen grabbing a rag. I got it wet and came out and layed it over his forehead.
Donna: "boys kitchen now."
Oh boy. We walked into the kitchen. Before she started talking. I grab Mikey some ibuprofen and coffee. We sit and she starts.
Donna: "what the hell is going on around here? why did Frankie have a gun? Gerard explain."
Gerard: "we saw something at the park and I didn't expect you to be here. Frank only had the gun to protect himself and Mikey."
Mikey grabbing his head.
Mikey: "Can guys be quieter."
Donna: "oh baby what's wrong?"
She said walking around the table. She placed her hand on his head and frowned.
Donna: "Mikey baby your burning up."
Mikey looks scared. His face was paler the normal. Mikey starts a coughing fit. I pat his back waiting for it to stop. When it dose I hand him his inhaler and mom brings him a cup full with some kind of water she used to make for Frank when he was sick. Which was all the time. He drank the liquid and looked uncomfortable with me and my mom stirring at him. You see us Ways are rarely sick. I’m surprised I haven't died from some kind of sickness living with Mr. Crap immune system.
Mikey: "Am I gonna die."
Me and mom gave each other looks, She smiled and I quickly spoke. In a little laugh.
Gerard: "God no. Its just a cold. You probably got it from Frank that kid full of all kinds of shit."
I smile and he nods. Just them I hear something fall in the living room. I hurry out to see Frank on the floor rubbing his temple. I walk over to him.
Donna: "Oh are you okay baby."
Frank just nods.
Gerard: "he's okay."
Donna: "Frankie, why are you not talking, why is he not talking? Gerard?"
Mikey finds his way out an into the living room answering her question.
Mikey: "Frank hasn't talked since we saw someone at the park."
I sit by Frank, inlocking our fingers together and rubbing my thumb over his hand. My mom walks over to us and places a gentle hand on Franks shoulder.
Donna: "Its okay baby will get through this."
Once more Frank nods. Mikey walks over to the couch and falls on it. He lays on the couch and watches Me hug Frank and mom rubbing his shoulder.
My mom looks at her watch.
Donna: "oh shit. I have to go to work."
She stands up and kisses mine and Frank's forehead. She then whispers in my ear.
Donna: "Gerard, you take care of them."
I look over at Mikey then down at Frank.
Gerard: "I always do."
She smiles and walks over to the couch and kisses Mikey. Then heads to the door.
Donna: "Bye boys."
Mikey and Gerard: "bye mom.”
Frank gives a wave.
Donna: "love you."
Gerard and Mikey: "love you too."
Once again Frank gives some kind of hand gesture and she smiles then walks out the door. We sit there floor about 5 minutes. Then it was time to get up. I have shit to do.
Gerard: "okay, now let’s get down to business. Are you guy’s hungry? "
I stand up and offer my hand to Frank who gladly takes it.
Mikey and Frank nod and we head to the kitchen.
Gerard: “What do you guys want to eat?”
Mikey walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a can of spaghetti O’s
The opens it and starts putting in the microwave. I turn to Frank who is sitting on the table.
Gerard: “What do you want to eat babe?”
He shakes his head. I watch as he swings his legs back and forth.
Gerard: “what up? You don’t want to eat now.”
He nod. I walk to the table a kiss him then cup his face in my hands
Gerard: “let me know when you’re hungry, okay?”
He nods and crosses his heart.
I smile and sit on the chair; Mikey walks over to the table and uses his hand to push Frank.
Frank jumps off the table, sticks his tongue out at him and comes over and sits on my lap.
Once Mikey’s done eating, he takes his bowl over to the sink. Sitting it inside.
He looks at me and walks back to the table sitting on the chair crossed mine. He yawns. I give him a faint smile, realize he must be tired.
Gerard: "Mikey go to bed."
Mikey: "What! Why?"
Gerard: "Because you’re tired and mom will kill me if you get any sicker."
Mikey looks at me.
Gerard: "Mikey go."
He does what he's told. He sits up and heads for the stairs. I follow him out of the kitchen and help him up the stairs and in to bed.
Gerard: "Sleep. Frank and I will be down stairs."
He nods and shuts his eyes.
I leave and go to see Frank standing at the bottom of the stairs with a half-smile. I hurry down and take him under my arm.
Gerard: "so beautiful. What do want to do with the rest of the day?"
It was about 9:30 p.m. Not much of the day left but.
He pulls me in to the kitchen. He's probably hungry. He points to the refrigerator. I can't help but smile.
Gerard: "Frankie are you hungry now?"
He nods. I look in the big gray two door refrigerator. He comes over and slides up and under my arm looking inside. He then pulls out the pizza rolls and hands them to me. He wants pizza rolls, okay.nodding, I then pop them in the microwave and we sit at the table. Waiting for the little bastards to get done.

Notes

whoa Donna Way!! ha ha ha didn't see that coming did yeah? i love reading your guy's feed back, i jump up and down when i read it. it makes me so happy. i love you guys. oh and BTW Frank is in shock. my brother did this when his dog died he can't talk. but he will don't worry Next chapter he will. until then .
~Rae!