You're Never Just A 'Nobody'

After two hours of doing absolutely nothing, my phone buzzed, signaling I had a caller. I picked my phone up to see Franks name pop up.
What would he be doing at 1:45am?

"Hey Frank, are you looking for Maggie?" I asked.

"Ava, Gerard's been in an accident.." We were both silent for a while. It took some time for me to take these words in,

"An accident..?" I questioned him,

"A car accident Ava. He's in the Chicago hospital at the moment, he got checked in about 15 minutes ago-" I cut him off by hanging up the phone. That was all I needed to hear.

Panic rose up in my body as I packed a few things in a small duffle bag. It would have to be around 14 hours to drive, so I didn't hesitate to head towards to airport.
I was able to get a flight to Chicago as soon as I arrived. The cost was about $150 and I practically threw it at the lady behind the desk and ran (yes run) to get to my flight.

Through out the whole plane ride, I could only think of Gerard- and Frank. Why would he contact me? Telling me Gee had been in an accident..? What if he's going to die? Will he remember me?
I still had my red hair, but this time with some black ends. I had lost tons of weight, and my skin was slightly tanner.

I hadn't realized it, but we had landed. I checked my phone to see it was 3am. I flew out of the plane and went to the main exit. I saw Frank outside.
He obviously knew what I was up to.

I ran towards him and flung my arms around his neck and cried into his shirt. He was slightly shorter than me so I understood the strange glances people were giving us. He patted my back with one hand and stroked my hair with the other, cooing me, telling me that I'd be alright. That Gerard would be alright.

After a couple more minutes of that he took my bag and showed me the way to his car. He go into the drivers seat while I stuck to the other side.
Curiosity was flooding my mind, I couldn't help but ask him the question on my mind.

"Why'd you ring me? Like, I mean I haven't had contact with Gerard in about 3 months..."

"We think he was going to go see you-" Guilt.
"Serenity had told him she saw you at NY and I guess he wanted to see for himself." He continued. He looked over at me, I probably looked like a wreck. My eyes started tearing up again. I couldn't help but feel the whole situation was my fault.. it practically was.

"Hey, don't blame yourself. He was just driving down the highway and another car pulled out of the intersection and went at him. It's no ones fault but the guy in the other car." He said, he rested an arm on my shoulder to comfort me, I nodded. We arrived at the hospital, Frank held onto my hand and we made our way into the hospital. He showed me where he and the others had waited previously.

Mikey, Bob and Ray sat around. Mikey looked like his world had been shaken up and then tipped out onto the flames of hell, I would be too if it were my brother. Ray and Bob say around on the chairs, deep In thought.

About an hour of waiting later, a nurse came over to us all,

"Mikey Way?" She asked, her British accent piercing the quietness.

"Yes?" He asked, looking up at her,

"Your brother is in a steady and safe condition-" At this point we were all wearing the biggest grins you could imagine, "-He should be released in a few hours. He did call for a Avalon, I believe..." She said.

"H-he asked for me?" I asked, shaking at the thought of what he'll say or do,

"Yep, just follow me." She walked down some halls and into a small room. There laid Gerard, he sat up in an upright position, his right foot put in a cast. He had some cuts that were already dwelling down. My breath hitched in my throat as I made my way over to him,

"Gerard..." I sighed. I placed my hand over his which caught his attention. His eyes fluttered open and looked directly at me,

"Avalon..." He said breathlessly, "Why were we apart?" His eyes stared into mine.

"I don't know Gee, it's not like us to be apart. I missed you so fucking much, that's all I know. I was being completely selfish before. You were right Gee, and I'm so sorry." I started sobbing uncontrollably, he tried his best to comfort me.

"Shhhh, Ava it's okay. We're here, now together. I missed you like crazy. Every night I'd look into the crowd and try to find your face of many, but it never happened. Please, don't leave me like that again.." It wasn't a question. It was a statement. I nodded my head. Just at that moment the others came in. They all sat there for a while and talked, laughed and comforting Gerard.

Ray and myself went down to the diner down the street to get coffee and something to eat. Not long after everyone had come down, saying Gerard was taking a shower and that he'll meet us here.
A few more minutes later I got a text from Gerard,

'Meet me outside!' It read.

I excused myself and went outside. I found Gerard leaning against the side of the diner. I walked up to him and he instantly reacted, taking my wrists and pinning me against the brick walls, his lips crashing down onto mine. His lips were soft- oh how I missed this. He lingered for a while before letting me go and rested his forehead on mine.

"You're officially banned from leave the US." He said,
"You're not leaving my sight. Three months felt like three fucking years and I NEVER want to go through that again." His smile had turned into a serious look.

"I couldn't agree with you more-" I said, wrapping my arms around his neck, "- I never want to be apart from you, I love you Gerard."

"I love you too, a million times Ava," He said, crashing his lips down on mine again. This time a littler shorter.
He left my lips and took my hands in his,

"If you trust me, and I hope you do, I want you to come on tour with me. With us. I don't have a lot of money, I don't have a house, but I believe this band will make it. And I want you to be apart of that." He says, looking into my eyes. I nod and he continues talking,
"Thankyou, but I really need to get you alone in a bed right fucking now." He finishes, we both chuckle and smile widely.

Before we walk back into the diner, he stops me again,
"So are we starting again?" He asks,

"What?"

"Are we starting over again? Are you my girlfriend?" He reassures me,

"If you want me to be your girlfriend-" I start, taking his hand in mine, "- Then I'll be your girlfriend."

Notes

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IM RLY SAD BC I TYPED THIS AND THEN IT DELETED SO IM SORRY FOR THE WAIT AND THE SPELLING :')

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