The Fallen and The Found.
Family Begginings
Two months of their lives went by and Mikey and Amanda's wedding was set to take place today, at 'The Great Hall' which was a pretty manor house venue located not far from their apartment, everyone was very excited.
"Mind the veil!" Amanda's mom was getting very stressed, trying to organise her daughter and the people around her. She was quite small, plump, with short dark hair and blue eyes like Amanda.
She was very fond of Mikey, and liked to treat him a bit like he was her son, Mikey quite liked this, he didn't have anyone to baby him anymore.
"Okay honey, chin up." The makeup artist swooped a brush around the bride-to-be's face, making her a smooth porcelain colour. Her lips were transformed to a subtle and classy shade of red and she had a thin strip of black eye liner. The makeup artist, who babbled on and constantly reminded her that her name was Toni and her son was at university in England, twisted Amanda's hair in various intricate styles, before leaving it in an elegant topknot with curls spilling out of it. "Thank you! It looks so pretty!" Amanda exclaimed, she didn't seem too worried about the fact shed was getting married, she knew Mikey was who she wanted to marry and start a family with, and her family approved of him, so the day would go without a worry! Right?
Gerard twiddled his thumbs as he sat on the pew behind his nervous brother. "It'll be okay, Mikey. You know girls, always taking forever to get ready!" He smiled briefly, relaxing a little "Thanks, brother" Gerard patted him on the back and stepped back, glancing over at Frank, who had recently got into a heated discussion with an old lady about the rise in energy bills, he looked as if he wanted an escape, so he was saved by the fanfare. Amanda must have been coming.
The music started up, filling the room with the sweet sound of weddings. Amanda stepped into sight, flowing gown and smiling face, leaving Mikey speechless. Gerard laughed at his gaping mouth, and looked over at Frank, who was also glancing over to him. As Frank noticed him looking he winked, watching him blush, before looking back to the bride. She was wearing a long silk dress, it ruffled downwards, with little roses framing the A-symmetrical parting at the front of it, where the ruffles ended and became smooth. She looked like a princess.
The vicar gathered them both together at the front of the church and grasped both of their hands, in a weird sort of blessing. They smiled at each-other, fully knowing this was what they wanted. "We are gathered here today, to witness the marriage of Amanda Sophie Kelsey, and Michael James Way.
Marriage is a bond that should not be broken.
Amanda, do you take Michael, to have and to hold, to love and cherish through sickness and in health, until death do you part?"
Amanda took a deep breath and beamed brightly "I do" everyone could see the relief wash through Mikey, and internally cheered for his awkwardness. Amanda was now waiting nervously for his vows.
Michael, do you take Amanda, to have and to hold, to love and cherish through sickness and in health, until death do you part?" Mikey didn't hold back "I do!"
Everyone cheered. After a few more slightly boring words from the Vicar, they were able to sign the papers and leave the church, and as hey flooded out of the doors confetti was thrown over them like snowflakes. Frank and Gerard were sprinkling them over each-other happily, then dancing around as the flakes floated down again onto their heads, everyone else's conclusion was that they were high on coffee, it was probably right.
"Well, that was nice, they look so happy together" said Frank as him and Gerard sat in their bed together, chatting the day's events over. "Yeah, I'm so glad Mikey is happy, he was such a sad little kid..." Frank cocked his head in mild confusion "you know, since our parents..." He trailed off, feeling a sudden wave of shyness drape over him. "Do you want to talk about it?" Frank asked quietly, respecting his privacy. Gerard flowed into the story, not wanting to hesitate invade he crumbled. "It all happened when I was nine and Mikey was seven, we were with my grandma for the week when mom and dad went on a little break to Florida, it was a..." He gulped, as if trying not to cry, Frank put his arm round him and he carried on "it was a Christmas present.. From me and Mikey... We did it..we sent them there.. I blame myself... I don't..." Gerard sobbed quietly, floods of hatred towards himself came through his words. Frank shut him up with a kiss, a kiss to take all Gerard's pains and worries away.
"It's beautiful! I've never been to Europe before Mikey!" Amanda exclaimed as she looked over the pretty city of Paris, Mikey's fingers entwined with hers, they felt at one with the world, nothing could anger them now. "Neither have I, it's so pretty. Shall we go and find somewhere to have our picnic?" Mikey asked pleasantly, he'd become a bit sappy since he met Amanda, and liked to find sappy things to do. After all, it was their honeymoon.
"Yeah, over there" she pointed to a nice little spot, not dissimilar to the one they had met it.
*time laspe*
Frank clutched his stomach, a wave of vicious nausea overcame him. He ran to the toilet nimbly. Gerard rolled over, missing his warmth, before hearing the disgusting sound effects coming from the bathroom.
"Frankie? Are you okay?" He rubbed his back soothingly as Frank released the contents of last nights dinner. "Yeah I-" he retched again, feeling hideous "you don't have to see this , go back in-" he lent over the bowl again. "No, I'm gonna look after you. What do you think caused it?" Frank pondered this for a while "I don't know... I was fine yesterday..." Gerard hugged him. "Let's just go sit In the lounge, I'll fix you a little breakfast." Gerard suggested. Frank smiled appreciatively "Thanks Gee" he said, before shuffling into the other room in his batman slippers.
"Mind the veil!" Amanda's mom was getting very stressed, trying to organise her daughter and the people around her. She was quite small, plump, with short dark hair and blue eyes like Amanda.
She was very fond of Mikey, and liked to treat him a bit like he was her son, Mikey quite liked this, he didn't have anyone to baby him anymore.
"Okay honey, chin up." The makeup artist swooped a brush around the bride-to-be's face, making her a smooth porcelain colour. Her lips were transformed to a subtle and classy shade of red and she had a thin strip of black eye liner. The makeup artist, who babbled on and constantly reminded her that her name was Toni and her son was at university in England, twisted Amanda's hair in various intricate styles, before leaving it in an elegant topknot with curls spilling out of it. "Thank you! It looks so pretty!" Amanda exclaimed, she didn't seem too worried about the fact shed was getting married, she knew Mikey was who she wanted to marry and start a family with, and her family approved of him, so the day would go without a worry! Right?
Gerard twiddled his thumbs as he sat on the pew behind his nervous brother. "It'll be okay, Mikey. You know girls, always taking forever to get ready!" He smiled briefly, relaxing a little "Thanks, brother" Gerard patted him on the back and stepped back, glancing over at Frank, who had recently got into a heated discussion with an old lady about the rise in energy bills, he looked as if he wanted an escape, so he was saved by the fanfare. Amanda must have been coming.
The music started up, filling the room with the sweet sound of weddings. Amanda stepped into sight, flowing gown and smiling face, leaving Mikey speechless. Gerard laughed at his gaping mouth, and looked over at Frank, who was also glancing over to him. As Frank noticed him looking he winked, watching him blush, before looking back to the bride. She was wearing a long silk dress, it ruffled downwards, with little roses framing the A-symmetrical parting at the front of it, where the ruffles ended and became smooth. She looked like a princess.
The vicar gathered them both together at the front of the church and grasped both of their hands, in a weird sort of blessing. They smiled at each-other, fully knowing this was what they wanted. "We are gathered here today, to witness the marriage of Amanda Sophie Kelsey, and Michael James Way.
Marriage is a bond that should not be broken.
Amanda, do you take Michael, to have and to hold, to love and cherish through sickness and in health, until death do you part?"
Amanda took a deep breath and beamed brightly "I do" everyone could see the relief wash through Mikey, and internally cheered for his awkwardness. Amanda was now waiting nervously for his vows.
Michael, do you take Amanda, to have and to hold, to love and cherish through sickness and in health, until death do you part?" Mikey didn't hold back "I do!"
Everyone cheered. After a few more slightly boring words from the Vicar, they were able to sign the papers and leave the church, and as hey flooded out of the doors confetti was thrown over them like snowflakes. Frank and Gerard were sprinkling them over each-other happily, then dancing around as the flakes floated down again onto their heads, everyone else's conclusion was that they were high on coffee, it was probably right.
"Well, that was nice, they look so happy together" said Frank as him and Gerard sat in their bed together, chatting the day's events over. "Yeah, I'm so glad Mikey is happy, he was such a sad little kid..." Frank cocked his head in mild confusion "you know, since our parents..." He trailed off, feeling a sudden wave of shyness drape over him. "Do you want to talk about it?" Frank asked quietly, respecting his privacy. Gerard flowed into the story, not wanting to hesitate invade he crumbled. "It all happened when I was nine and Mikey was seven, we were with my grandma for the week when mom and dad went on a little break to Florida, it was a..." He gulped, as if trying not to cry, Frank put his arm round him and he carried on "it was a Christmas present.. From me and Mikey... We did it..we sent them there.. I blame myself... I don't..." Gerard sobbed quietly, floods of hatred towards himself came through his words. Frank shut him up with a kiss, a kiss to take all Gerard's pains and worries away.
"It's beautiful! I've never been to Europe before Mikey!" Amanda exclaimed as she looked over the pretty city of Paris, Mikey's fingers entwined with hers, they felt at one with the world, nothing could anger them now. "Neither have I, it's so pretty. Shall we go and find somewhere to have our picnic?" Mikey asked pleasantly, he'd become a bit sappy since he met Amanda, and liked to find sappy things to do. After all, it was their honeymoon.
"Yeah, over there" she pointed to a nice little spot, not dissimilar to the one they had met it.
*time laspe*
Frank clutched his stomach, a wave of vicious nausea overcame him. He ran to the toilet nimbly. Gerard rolled over, missing his warmth, before hearing the disgusting sound effects coming from the bathroom.
"Frankie? Are you okay?" He rubbed his back soothingly as Frank released the contents of last nights dinner. "Yeah I-" he retched again, feeling hideous "you don't have to see this , go back in-" he lent over the bowl again. "No, I'm gonna look after you. What do you think caused it?" Frank pondered this for a while "I don't know... I was fine yesterday..." Gerard hugged him. "Let's just go sit In the lounge, I'll fix you a little breakfast." Gerard suggested. Frank smiled appreciatively "Thanks Gee" he said, before shuffling into the other room in his batman slippers.
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11/14/13