After The Break Up

Gerard's P.O.V

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Next day. 1:00pm. Police station. London. UK.

Mikey held my arm as I looked at the multiple women in the line up. Number one was too small. Number two was too plump. Number three had a mole on her cheek. Number four just didn't look like my kidnapper in the face. Then I stopped at number five. She looked bored. I startdd to shake. That was definitely her. There's definitely no doubt about it. Mikey froze up too. He remembers her too.
"Mr Way?" The detective asked. "Which one? Just a number."
I kept my eyes glued to the woman. I swallowed. "Five." I answered.
"You sure?" He asked.
"I remember her too." Mikey muttered. "One hundred percent five. I'll never forget that bitches face."

Frank's P.O.V

Brian was pacing. He was really worried about the brothers. He had to rearrange the flights home to tomorrow. Normally he'd be pissed off. But he was more worried how Gerard and Mikey were going to cope at the line up. I know exactly how he feels. I'm worried about Gerard. I mean I'm worried about Mikey too. But he got off lightly compared to Gerard.
I looked at the clock. They'd been gone since twelve thirty. It's two now. I hope Gerard's okay. I hope they both are. I jump as the door opens. Mikey's bodyguard, Jonathan Dawson walked in first. A stocky blond guy. Followed by Mikey and Gerard. Then Ryan Porter, Gerard's bodyguard. A good looking black haired guy. Muscles everywhere. Too good looking if you ask me. Still doesn't compare to Gerard though. I look at Gerard as he sits across from me at the kitchen table. Mikey sits next to him. Gerard's just staring at the table. He looks so empty. No emotions. Drained of colour.
"How did it go?" Brian asked.
"They did good." Ryan answered. "Our Gee here pointed her out straight away."
Gerard looked up at him.
"You were very brave, Gee." Ryan said, smiling at him.
Gerard smilèd back, then sighed. "Mikey did good too."
"Mikey did good too." Ryan laughed.
Gerard and Mikey actually blushed as they put their heads down.
I looked at Ryan. Is he coming on to my boyfriend? I hope fucking not. Gerard is mine and mine alone. I mean as a boyfriend. I don't mean as my property. If I have to, I will fight for him.

Notes

Short filler. Can I just ask if you could check out my other stories, please?
They are;
It's Not Love If It's Just Fucking.
Can You Hear Me Cry Out To You?
Gerard Way Fell In Love With Me.
Let Me Be The One To Save You.
Tell Me I'm An Angel.
Drinking By The Mausoleum Door.
Party Poison.
No Shows.
Thanks. Love as always.xxx