I Dont Love You

~two weeks later~

~Gerard's P.O.V.~

it's been two weeks since our trip to the mall. Bob gave me his number, so we stay in touch. i was sitting in the living room, Frank was out with Avril. Shopping, probably. I havent seen Mikey since Avril and Frank left, so i decided to go check on him.

"Mikey?" i called, receiving no answer. I walked to the entrance to his room. the door was closed, . so i knocked.

"Mikey?" still no answer.

"Mikey?" i asked again, concern and fear lacing my voice. I opened the door to find the shock of my life.

My brother.

My baby brother.

dead.

Notes

I'm sooooo sorry for not updating. and I'm sorry i killed Mikey off... please dont kill me? there's one chapter left in this, again sorry guys.

I havent really been feeling this story, and in reality, I shouldnt have written a sequel in the first place.

the other day i was re-reading Never Coming Home, and i thought... what if i re-wrote it? worked out some of the kinks in it? add some details that might make the story better? would you guys like that? (of course, i would do that AFTER i finished this one) but seriously, what do you think?

so long, and goodnight,
~katiekilljoy<4