A/N: Sorry in advance for such a short chapter. I'm feeling a little emotional. I've been crying my eyeballs out all day. Being sick isn't helping either. This might explain why this chapter is sad. Enjoy :)


Mikey's P.O.V

1 week later.

I don't know what happened. One minute, Gerard is obsessing over Charlotte and the next he tells her to fuck off. I don't understand. He won't even speak to me about it. We're meant to be brothers, we're supposed to tell each other everything. I'm getting worried about Charlotte. She can't sleep, she won't eat. I don't know what the fuck is going on! At first I thought it was just an act. Now it's getting serious. Gerard glares at her while she is working, meaning she can't do her job, meaning she can't get money. She has been singing with Frank on stage every show, but that isn't good enough.

Right now, I was standing next to Charlotte side stage. Her eyes were rimmed red and glassy. Frank was next to her, his hand on the small of her back. Ray was standing next to me, a small smile on his face. He's been trying to make Charlotte smile for the past couple of minutes. She gave up and giggled. My heart rate went back to normal. At least she's smiling.

Frank grinned and patted Charlotte on the back. "Let's go" He grabbed Charlotte's hand and walked on stage with her. They were holding their guitars, the crowd roared. I smiled slightly. Their friendship was amazing, it was the type of friendship that made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. "Hey guys" Frank chirped into his microphone. Charlotte made a short wave and Frank introduced her. Some guys in the crowd wolf whistled and Frank flipped them off. I chuckled and shook my head. Ray stiffened beside me and I gave him a weird look. He nudged me and nodded his head to the space next to me. I turned and Gerard was standing there. I was surprised, shocked actually. He never watched them play. He gave me an annoyed look and I turned back to watch the two best friends on stage. Honestly, Charlotte had a beautiful singing voice. I reckon she could be a solo singer, she could possibly start her own band if she wanted.

When Charlotte got to the guitar solo she bowed her head down. I thought it was because she was concentrating. Then I saw a tear roll down her cheek. "Don't walk away, don't walk away, don't walk away" She whispered into the microphone. Her voice was shakey and Frank snapped his head to look at her. Charlotte continued playing and Frank sang the rest of the song. When it ended I walked on stage. Everyone in the crowd was silent as Charlotte cried into her hands. Frank rubbed her back and I crouched down beside her. I picked up her guitar and gave it to Frank. "I got this" I sighed and Frank nodded. "Do you want to talk to me alone? I'll just get Jaime (Hi-me) to fill in for me" I asked Charlotte and she nodded her head.

"Alright, here. I got you" I cooed as I picked her up. She was light and the crowd stayed silent. There were a few 'awe's' in the front row. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, her head was in the crook of my neck. She started to whimper and her tiny hand clutched my shirt. Gerard's face had softened. I stopped walking when we got to side stage. I had to tell the guys that I wasn't playing. "Guys, I'm going to stay with Charlie... I'll get Jaime to fill in for me" I cleared my throat and they nodded. Frank stepped closer and kissed Charlie on the head. "I'll see you soon" He whispered. I looked over to Gerard and he was glaring at Frank. I frowned. Hold on a second. I thought back to all the times that Charlie was given the cold shoulder. Frank was always with her. Is he Jealous? He's Jealous of Frank's relationship with Charlotte.

Notes

Hey.
So Fake your death huh?
Saddest thing I have ever watched. I felt all types of sadness during that video.
Leave suggestions for what you'd like to see next.

Because I'm sad, I'll leave you with this
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