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Spitting Out The Blood And Screaming

"So now that Mikey is staying with us, we'll have to do a little more than just putting the mattress on the floor..." Gerard nodded in understanding "...I don't mean to sound to girly when I say this but...we need a TOTAL ROOM MAKEOVER!" I love my room but it's been the same for the past 11 years. All that has changed is the bedding and posters on the wall.

"Okay, where do we start" He giggled.

"Well, I guess we could move my bed along the window, then put my clothing drawers in the closet. After that we could move my desk into the den and set up your mattress there. Sound good?"

"Yep sounds great!" He was super high energy, he couldn't stop smiling.

After we put our stuff out of the way and rolled up our sleeves, we got to work.

"Okay. 1,2,3 LIFT" I coached him.

"Okay.." He followed my instructions "...you good?" I checked

"Yep!"

"Alright, now turn a little...and..put..it....down" Just then I yelped

"What, what happened?"

"I dropped it on my foot by accident" I hopped up and down trying to calm the throbbing feeling.

Gerard started to fall weak with laughter. Then he finally went to get ice from the freezer. Downstairs I could hear Gerard talking to my mom, then she started laughing. I was in too much pain to be mad. He returned with my mom and when I asked why she was there, he told me that making renovations would be easier with someone closer in height. Oh and then to soften the insult he said."And I don't want you to hurt your foot too much!"

Whatever that just meant I could sit back and watch them work for me! Bwahaha! No just kidding but it was still fun directing them to do stuff...politely (most of the time).

By the time they'd finished moving, my room looked so much bigger and had a lot more open space on the floor. We were all getting really hungry so Mom decided to order pizza from the vegan place around the corner. While they cleaned up, I started to pull out some plates for us all. When they came down stairs they were laughing, again. I was curious.

"What's so funny?" They were getting along really well for some reason.

"Oh your mom was just telling me about how you and her used to sing really loud to your favorite song!" I was completely confused at the irrelevant topic.

She began to elaborate."Fix You was just playing on the radio so I thought of you when you were little!" She gave me a warm motherly smile.

"I wish I could've seen that" Gerard poked fun.

I was blushing with embarrassment. She totally just told one my good friends that I used to dance and sing. Wait did I just say Gerard is one of my good friends. Yet yesterday I could barely remember his name. This is weird.

"Fix You wasn't even made back then so.." I tried to steer the conversation.

"That didn't stop you from singing, it's one of my favorites so it made me think of you and your favorite songs!" She rebutted.

Just then the door bell rang. Saved by the bell, literally. I rushed passed them both and answered the door. When I returned with the food I dropped mom's change on the count and (almost scavenger like) they rushed over and started stuffing their faces.

"So Frank, you've heard me sing...why don't you give us a little dinner and a show!?" Gerard's mischievous face made me giggle and almost choke on my food.

"I don't sing" I managed to say between gasps for air.

"Yeah right! and I don't know how to point a gun and shoot you without killing you while riding in a NASCAR stalk car!" My mom retorted.

"Yeah! You don't know how to do that."

"As far as you know" My mom whispered under her breath.

"Well either way I don't sing"

"Please, please, please, like a chocolate cake. With a Frank on top!" They said in harmony. My mom added that last part. How did Gerard know I love chocolate cake? Mikey! Damn!

"Ugh fine.." I gave in "..but you owe me a real chocolate cake..minus the me on top, that's a little creepy" I shivered at the thought.

"Yes yes of course" My mom said practically on the edge of her seat with anticipation.

"Oh boy.." I huffed and then I began.






Notes

OMG Hesitant Alien!
08.30.14
I'm so nervous!
Wait, nervous? I mean excited!
That was weird.
Thanks For Reading!!
Comment and tell me if it sucks or not.
-AToxicKilljoy

Comments

i am happy its back this is th first update since the first month of me being on this site

yeah your back :)l

really! your not fucking with me are you ? YES THIS IS SO GREAT

I love the plot summary. "90 pounds of salt"

I love the plot summary. "90 pounds of salt"