Hey....it's me again.

I rolled over in my bed and reached next to me, only feeling empty space.
I sighed and sat up, grabbing a hoodie and getting out of bed. I walked out to the kitchen and saw gerard, only dressed in boxers and an apron.
I giggled and wrapped my arms around him from behind
"morning sleeping beauty"
he giggled and kissed my head
"morning"
i replyed and grabbed a cup of coffee
"so, what are we doing today?"
I asked and smiled up at him
"well I have to finish a few more drawings for the comic, then maybe a movie night?"
"sounds perfect"
i giggled and finished the cup of coffee
"great. I'll be in my office if you need me"
he kissed my cheek then walked away.
I smiled and sat on the couch, watching a movie.

~~~~~~~~~~~~time lapse~~~~~~~~~~~

i rubbed my eyes and sat up on the couch.
Guess I fell asleep.
Gerard's not out of the office yet.
Maybe I should bring him some coffee?
I smiled to myself and made him a cup.

I walked to the office and opened the door.
"Gee?" I looked in cautiously
"what frankie?" He didn't bother looking up from his drawing.
"I brought you some coff-"
i was cut off by tripping over an empty paint can, sending hot coffee all over Gerard's desk and the drawings.
"WHAT THE FUCK FRANK?!?" He screamed
"DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO DRAW THOSE?!?!? I HAVE A DEADLINE TO MEET AND YOU JUST RUINED MY ART!!!!"
He screamed and yelled until his face got red. I just sat on the floor where I fell, nodding dumbly.
I didn't bother yelling back.
Its one thing to make gerard mad.
it's another to ruin his art.
"I'll be back later"
he grumbled and grabbed his jacket, storming out of the apartment and leaving me to clean up the mess.


~~~~~~~~~~another time lapse~~~~~~~~~



it had been over 8 hours since gerard left.
I cleaned up the coffee and salveged what I could of the art.
I baked him chocolate chip cookies since they're his favorite and cleaned the apartment.
And he still wasn't back yet.
After another hour of waiting, there was a knock at the door.
I smiled wildly and opened the door. But instead of gerard.
There was a police man.
"Are you frank iero?"
He asked in a monotone voice
"I'm extremely sorry to say that gerard way was in a car accident. He's dead. I contacted his brother and he said to tell you. I'm sorry for your loss"
he tipped his hat and walked away.
I dropped to my knees and started sobbing.
Gerard way.
The man I love.
Is dead

Notes

Hey, sorry it kinda sucks but I wanted to continue and kinda connect any loose ends. So yeah! I really hope you liked it!!!