Mark Addams

Time laps 2 week later
*Gerard’s P.O.V.*
Frank has been acting weird all the past 2 weeks, from mood swings, to weird food cravings. He says he’s fine but from vomiting every morning, to having to pee all the time. I finally talked him into going to see a doctor. We kinda talked Ray into being our nurse. So here we are at the hospital, Frank is sitting on the bed feet hanging off and sitting very in patiently might I say. They made him undress and then they started doing a lot of tests. I didn’t really want to be in the room while he was being poked and prodded but his puppy eyes pulled me in, so sitting next to him with our hand locked together and my eyes closed will have to do. After the doctor left to run the test and Ray stayed with us.
Frank: “I fine Gerard. Really.”
Gerard: “I know but it’s just a precaution.”
Ray: “So what do you thinks wrong with Frank.”
Gerard: “I don’t know it’s a Precaution.”
Frank: “Frank thinks it a whole lot of crap.”
Ray: “Well Dr. Montano will be in any minute, then will know what’s going on with Frank.”
Gerard: “I know, I just want to know it Franks okay.”
Frank: “Well Frank is still right here.”
Gerard: “Sorry Frank, I just want you to be okay.”
Frank: “Frank thinks it okay, Frank is okay.”
Ray: “Can you stop talking in a third person please.”
Frank: “Frank’s sorry Ray.”
Gerard: “Gerard’s sorry too.”
*Frank & Gerard Giggling*
Ray: “Funny, very funny.”
*1 hour later*
We sat and waited and waited for the Dr. It seemed like hours. Neither Doctor nor anyone has come in once to tell us anything. I was starting to get worried, Ray was pacing, Frank was fast asleep. After a while I sat on the bed next to him, he then placed his head on my lap and slowly fell asleep so I sat there scared that there was something wrong with Frank.
*30 min’s later*
By now I was far from worried, I was pissed. If Frank wasn’t sleeping on my legs I would have gotten up and kicked my foot so far up that Doctor’s ass he wouldn’t be able to walk straight for a week. Frank stirred and opened his beautiful hazel eyes.
Frank: “Are we still at the hospital?”
Gerard: “Yeah.”
Ray: “I swear to god, I’ll be right back. I’m going to go find his ass. Stay here.”
Gerard: “Do we have a choice?”
After Ray leaves Frank stands up and walks over to the table that has his clothes on it.
Gerard: “Hey? What ya doing?”
Frank: “Let’s face it, I probably have some kind of sickness, I don’t want to sit around here just to be told “Frank you need to stay in bed for a few days.” An all that bullshit. No thanks.”
I laughed at Franks mocked the Dr, and then I watch as he starts to get dressed. Once he gets his boxers and pants on he reaches for his shirt, mid grab he stops,
Gerard: “Frank? Are you okay?”
Without answer he races out the door, I run after him as he (I’m guessing) to find the bathroom.
Gerard: “Frank! Down here!”
He turns around and follows me into the bathroom, where he starts puking up his guts. I sat down next to him rubbing his back, he then starts to dry heave, and I help him sit up. He looks at me and whispers,
Frank: “I’m fine, I’m okay.”
Gerard: “Okay, let’s get back; Ray is most likely throwing a fit.”
Frank: “Yeah.”
I help him stand and we make our way back to the room. As soon as we enter; I see the doctor, he had longish black hair. He looked at Frank funny; I pull Frank over to the bed and help him sit on it. I already don’t like him. How dare he look at Frank like that? Asshole. That is when I noticed Ray in the corner holding Franks chart in his hands, his face pale. Then the Doctor started talking.
Dr. Montano: “Well Mr. Iero, I have ran a lot of test and well I don’t know how to tell you. Be for we jump to any conclusions we want to run a quick Cat scan to conform what I believe to be the problem”
Gerard: “What do you believe is the problem?”
Dr. Montano: “Well Mr. WayI want to do a cat scan to see for sure.”
Ray: “Gerard, I think it’s for the best.”
Gerard: “Fine, Frank, are you okay with this?”
Frank: “I Guess. It won’t hurt will it?”
Ray: “What? Hurt? No way kiddo.”
I smile at Ray, he always is a voice of reason for us, I can tell Frank was just as scared as I am. Frank and I sat on the floor in the hallway as the Doctor’s prepped the room. I held Frank close to me. He was shaking so bad, hell he was crying, That Doctor freaked him out.
I don’t even know how he feels, the pain of not knowing. It reminded me of a long time ago back when Mikey and I were boys. I was 6 Mikey was 3, we were playing in the basement of our home, Mikey took my paper, so I got mad, as any six year old would.
Six year old Gerard: “Mikey! No it’s my paper! Give it back!”
Three year old Mikey: “Nope mine.”
Six year old Gerard: “It’s mine Mikey, give it back!”
Three year old Mikey: “No.”
Three year old Gerard: “You’re such a bother; can’t you play with your own toys?”
Three year old Mikey: “I want to play with yours”
Six year old Gerard: “I wanted a dog not a little brother!”
Three year old Mikey: “No you didn’t.”
Six Year old Gerard: “Yeah I did, I still do,I hate you. Your such a baby; I wish you was never born!”
He looked hurt buy that but I was young, I never knew how special my brother was. I got up and stormed to our room and pulled out my note book, I then felt bad and went to apologies, he was just a kid and I felt bad, I walked into the playroom in the basement. When I walked back in Mikey was lying on the Ground gasping for air. I was young; I didn’t know what to do. I felt like it was my entire fault. I ran to him and held his head up. I had said I hated him.
Six year old Gerard: “Mikey! Mikey are you okay? Come on, I’m sorry, Mikey I’m sorry. Stop turning colors, please, Mikey, it’s not funny, please Mommy! Mommy!”
My mom ran down the stairs and over to us, she let out a scream and took Mikey out of my hands.
Donna: “Michael? Mikey baby? Donald! Gerard go get daddy fast.”
I ran upstairs to my father’s study, he was sitting at his desk working, this was a little before he became a drunk, he turns to me and looks at me.
Donald: “Gerard what’s wrong,”
Gerard: “Mikey, hurt.”
My father jumped up and followed me down stairs, he saw my mother and grabbed the phone and called 911. Mikey was taken to the hospital. They said he was asthmatic, I heard my Mother and father yell something about a “little late than never. How come we didn’t know sooner?” yet I wasn’t listing, I was sitting in a chair next to Mikey. He had an oxygen mask on and was out cold. His lips were blue, face a slight tint of purple. But as the Doctor said, he was going to be fine. Yet I still found it to be my fault. I felt a little better when he opened his eyes, Mom was sitting with Grandma crying and Dad went to get a coffee.
Six year old Gerard: “Mikey?”
Three year old Mikey: “Gee?”
Donna: “Mikey!”
My mother jumped up and hugged him. After My mom and dad left the room to talk to the Doctor, Grandma went to get Mikey some pajamas. I was sitting on the bed looking at my little brother. My only brother. He looked at me.
Three year old Mikey: “Gee?”
Six year old Gerard: “Yeah Mikey?”
Three year old Mikey: “Do you, still hate me?”
Six year old Gerard: “No, I never hatted you, how could I, you’re my best friend.”
Three year old Mikey: “What about Ray-Ray.”
Six year old Gerard: “Yeah but you come first. No matter what.”
Three year old Mikey: “I’m sorry I took your paper.”
Six year old Gerard: “It’s okay. Can you make a promise for me?”
Three year old Mikey: “What’s a Pr-Promises?”
Six year old Gerard: “It’s something you say that you have to keep like, I promise to keep you safe. Now you promise me you won’t scare me like that again, Okay?”
Three year old Mikey: “Okay!”
I snap out of my memories by Frank shaking me.
Frank: “Gee there ready.”
I waited in the waiting room for an half an hour till Ray came out a called me in. Frank ran to me as soon as I entered the room.
Dr. Montano: “Well my I was right, it is what I thought it was, I don’t know how, nor why, but you Mister Iero are carrying a child, now I have never seen anything like it in my years,”
Gerard: “What the Fuck?”
Frank: “Holy shit, There’s a baby in there?”
Dr. Montano: “Yes, you Mr. Iero are pregnant.”

Notes

Okay so people, I might not be updating for a while, my computer crashed and I have been trying to use my moms but I hate hers and it sucks, the internet wont load and it's just not working, today it is kinda working so I am going to up date, This chapter is a big one, lots of shit happing, some flash back's and stuff. Comment, or whatever Enjoy, Sorry.
~Rae!