It Started With An Alright Scene

Gerard's POV a few hours ago
I opened my eyes and felt a horrible pain in my whole body. "Ahhh!!" I yelled. I frantically began searching for a button on the hospital bed i was on that would alert a nurse that I need help. I found it and pressed it numerous times. A few seconds later a nurse came rushing in. When she saw me, she stopped dead in her tracks. "Y-you're awake?" I gave her a confused look. "Yes, now please help me. My body hurts so bad." She nodded and walked over to me. "Alright, hun, you need to stand up. Your muscled haven't been stretched in a long, long time." What did she mean. "How long have I been asleep?" I asked as she helped me into a sitting position. I heard my back pop a few times. "About four years, dear." I looked at her in shock. "Four years?!' She nodded her head. "You were in a pretty serious car accident and you hit your head. It put you in a coma." I felt like I was in some sort of dream. She helped me stand up, and I almost fell over. I tried to take a few steps, but it just hurt so bad. She brought me a wheelchair and I thanked her. "Where are my parents?" She looked sad. "I'm sorry, dear but they stopped coming to see you after about two months." I felt a tear slide down my cheek. "Wh-what about Frank, my boyfriend." She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know, hun. I'm sorry, but we need to get you cleaned up and walking again." I nodded and she helped me stand up again.
After an hour of trying, I was finally able to walk. The nurse gave me a shirt and sweatpants from the giftshop and I went to take a shower. When I went into the bathroom and closed the door, I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a complete stranger. My hair was now just past my shoulders and I had a little bit of a beard. My cheeks were sunken in and my eyes looked dull. The sight made me cringe. I turned away and got in the shower, washing my hair thoroughly.
After I was done, I got dressed. I walked out of the bathroom and out of my room. I walked to the reception desk. I saw a small woman with shoulder length brown hair and big brown eyes. Her nametag read 'Jamia'. I cleared my throat. "Excuse me, Jamia? I was wondering if there was a phone I could use?" She looked up at me from her computer and her jaw dropped in shock. "Gerard?" I nodded my head. "Yes, how do you know me?" She covered her mouth with her hand. I shrugged. "So... about that phone?" She nodded and handed me her phone. I thanked her and stepped away from the desk. I dialed my home number and no one picked up. I called Mikey, my parents, and I tried Frank, but even he didn't answer. I gave her back her phone. "Do you think I could maybe leave?" She nodded her head. "Yes, but you'll have to sign out." I signed out and said goodbye to her. The first thing I did was go up to the nearest person. "Excuse me, but do you know where I can find Donna or Donald Way?" I asked a girl. I was hoping she would know since it was such a small town. "No they moved away a few years ago." I thanked her and took off running toward my house. I turned the corner and saw the 'For Sale' sign. I fell to my knees and started to cry. I didn't just cry because of the house. I cried because my parents and Frank had left me. I cried because I was alone. But mostly.. I just cried because I was scared.
I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I quickly turned around. A wave of relief washed over me when I saw who it was. "Frank?" He looked confused. "Frankie! It's me..... Gerard." He backed away from me. "No...no that's not possible. Gerard died four years ago. Don't you dare lie to me like that, kid." He said. I felt my heart break. "No, Frankie it's me! I promise! Please believe me. Please." He was hesitant, I could tell. "Prove it then." I didn't know how. "How?" He looked me in the eyes. "How did we meet?" I knew that instantly. That was my favorite memory. "It was my first day and you were smoking a cig." I said.
FRANK'S POV
Holy hell! It was him!! "GERARD!!???" I yelled and embraced him in a hug.I could feel his tears on my shoulder soaking my shirt. "Y-Yes, Frankie. It's me." I started to sob like a little baby. "I missed you so much, Baby. I thought you were dead. I th-though y-you were d-dead." He hugged me even tighter. "I just woke up today. I was so alone. I thought you and my parents left me forever." I shook my head. "I will never let you fall, I'll stand up with you forever. I'll be there with you through it all. Even if saving you sends me to heaven." I sang to him. He smiled and kissed me. After a few more minutes of hugging in the middle of the road, we stood up. "Come on, Gee. You're staying with me." He nodded and we started to walk back to my house. When we got there, Salem was sitting on the couch. She stood up quickly. "There you are, I was getting worr- Who's your friend?" She said. "It's Gerard." I told her. I knew she wouldn't be as happy to see him as me, because she only thought he was sick, not dead. "Gerard!" She squealed and then ran over to him. She hugged him super tight and they talked for a little bit. "Well, guys, I'm super tired. I'm headed off to bed." She said and left the room. "I'm kind of tired too, believe it or not." Gerard said. I smiled at him. "I missed you so much, Gee." I said. He smiled at me. "I missed you too, Frankie." He stood up and took my hand. We went to my room and layed down next to eachother. For the first time in four years, I fell asleep in Gerard's arms.

Notes

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