After The Break Up

Frank's P.O.V

Ray grabbed my shoulders and helped me up. Bob helped steer me to lean against the side of the bus.
Brian was on the phone to the police. "I'd like to report a kidnapping." Pause. "Gerard and Mikey Way." Pause. "No it's not a joke. Our tour bus got a flat. We stopped to sort it. The Way's were stretching their leg's while I sorted the tyre. A white van slowed down and four masked guys grabbed them. You need to hurry. I got the license plate number. It's...." He reeled off the number. He paused then told them our location. He got off the phone and turned to us. "Their on their way. I'm going to call Lyn-z. She needs to know for Bandit's sake."
I nodded. I completely understand. Bandit has to be prepared. Incase Gerards not found. Not found? Oh god. What if they find him too late? What if he's dead? What if..No. I start to shake. I can't lose him. I can't live without him. Ray pulls me into a hug.

Brians P.O.V

I can't believe this is happening. I love these guys. Thats why I agreed to manage them. Some fucking manager I am. I've lost two of the band already. Two of my friends. They have to find them. They have to be okay. I dialed Lyn-z. She answered straight away.
Lyn-z: "Hey, Brian. What's up?"
Me: "I...I have to tell you something."
Lyn-z: "What?"
Me: "It's...err...Gerard and Mikey."
Lyn-z: "What they done now?"
I fell silent. Oh god. I have to stay strong.
Lyn-z: "Brian?"
Me: "The bus got a flat. So we stopped to sort it. Everyone got out to stretch their leg's. A white van passed us..."
Lyn-z: "What aren't you telling me? What's happened?"
Me: "The people in the van....grabbed Gerard and Mikey and sped off before we could stop them."
The phone went silent for a while. Then I heard crying from Lyn-z.
Lyn-z: "Oh god. No. Gerard. Mikey. Bandit. What do I tell Bandit?"
Me: "The truth. She's a smart girl. If you lie or hold it back, she'll know. Plus a may have to do a press release to appeal for information. I have to see what the police say first."
Lyn-z: "What if they don't find them? What if they never find them?"
Me: "Don't say that. They are going to be found. We have to stay strong. For Bandit. For Gerard and Mikey.
Lyn-z: "I know. Your right. I have to go. Bandit just came in. Thank you for telling me. Let me know everything that happens."
Me: "I will. Bye."

Bob's P.O.V

It's really hard keeping up the tough guy image when two of your best friends have been kidnapped. I'm finding it really hard to not break down. But Brian is right. We have to stay strong. I have to be ready. Just incase I find out where they were taken. Because if I do, I'll fucking kill the bastards who took them.

Ray's P.O.V

I hugged Frank close to my chest as he cried. I could really do with Christa right now. I have to stay strong for Frank, Gerard and Mikey. It's so hard though. They are two of my oldest friends. Please. If there is a god. Please bring them back. Make them be okay. I could feel the tears stinging my eyes. But I will not let them drop. THEY WILL BE OKAY. I HAVE to believe in that. I have to keep thinking that. I will do whatever it takes to make sure that they get back alive. Even if it means I get hurt, or even killed, instead.

Mikey's P.O.V

I groan as I wake up. I vaguely hear screaming. I try to move but I'm tied to a chair. It's nailed to the floor. The screaming seems to be getting closer. No it's in the same room. Wait. No. The screaming. It sound's like Gerard. No. No. No. Gerard. I force my eyes open and my head up. I scream against my dirty gag as I see Gerard screaming across from me. Two men in masks looming over him.

Gerard's P.O.V

I screamed as one of the men cut into my arm with a knife. He made line's across my forearm. He made it about a centimetre deep. It hurt like hell. I couldn't close my eye's though as I was staring at the needle the other guy was holding up. Two cuts. Then three. Why are they doing this? I think just as the needle goes into my arm and I pass out.

Notes

Poor Gerard. Love as always.xxx