Gerard P.O.V.

White.
Everything is white here.
Why is it always white?
It's so empty here that I can almost hear Ray's screams in the back of my head, even though he has already stopped in reality.
I can't get the picture of him in pain out of my head.
***
His back arches and he screams from the excruiciating pain. I don't know what happened. I was just doing my stretches and maybe checking out Frank's awesome bod... but it doesn't matter. I'm straight. And Ray was in pain.
I call for Frankie, hoping he was alright.
He calls back and slowly makes his way towards me. A guy suddenly pushes Frankie and he lands on my chest. I try not to blush.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
"Yeah... sorry.." He replies.
"It's fine."
I turn back to Ray.
"Do you know what happened?" I ask.
"No." He replies.
"Let's go find out!" He shouts and grips my shirt and starts crowd weaving towards the front.
I stare at Ray, knowing nothing about what caused it. And by the way everyone's faces were scrunched into curiosity, they didn't know either.
***
The doctor walks in and interrupts my thoughts.
He heads over to Ray's parents and I see the automatic panic in their expressions.
The doctor's mouth moves for about a minute and then Ray's mom lays her head in her hands.
His dad all of a sudden starts to cry.
Shit.

Notes

Eh... You'll find out soon enough.