Party Poison

Gerard/Party's P.O.V

I stared out at the crowd. Everyone was in plain, boring white. Everything was white. Even though I tried to get a reaction from the crowd, but the meds they were forced to take made them....whats the word? I don't know. I can't think straight. I think they are slipping something into my drinks. The collar has gone. But I have nowhere to go. It's dangerous outside the city. Not that I could leave. I'd be alone. Wait. I have family don't I? I can't have. I'd remember them. Wouldn't I? I shake my head and look down. Why am I wearing colourful clothes? I close my eyes. My head is spinning. When I open my eyes I see a three guys walking towards me. One has a dark fro. One has dark, short hair and the other has slightly longer dark hair. I back up till my back hits the wall. I freeze on the spot as they stop infront of me.
The guy with the short black hair smiles. "We've come to take you home, bruv." He said, quietly.
I frown. "W...who are y...you?" I asked.
The smile disappears. "Gerard, it's me. It's Mikey. Your little brother."
I shake my head as I try to scan for a b&w to come help me. "I...I don't h...have a b...brother."
Tears form in his eyes. The guy with the fro speaks. "They could have drugged him, Mikey." He said, keeping his eyes on me. "He genuinely doesn't know us."
The other guy looks at me. "Party Poison." He said. "Jet Star. Kobra Kid. Desert Skeleton. Fun Ghoul. The Killjoys. Do you recognise any of these names?" He looks on the verge of tears too.
I rub my temples. My head is throbbing. I need to get away from these people and go home to sleep. "I have t...to go." I said. "I..I'm n...not who y...you think. I have h...headache." I push past them and head for the door. Not looking back.

Frank/Ghoul's P.O.V

I watch as Party runs out the club. We follow him, at a distance. He stops and leans against a wall by a alleyway. Star and Kobra move quietly into the alley. I follow. Then Star grabs Party from behind and Kobra puts a cloth over his nose and mouth. Party goes limp so Star puts him over his shoulder. I follow as he heads to the old sewers we used last time. Kobra withdraws his gun as he sees some dracs closing in. I follow Star, watching Party's limp body. My heart is beating fast. I'm worried we'll get caught. Even if we don't, is it too late to bring Party back? I can't lose him. Not again.
We stick to the shadows, managing to avoid quite a few dracs and b&w's. Star lays Party on the ground as Kobra opens the manhole. Star goes down the ladders. I help Kobra lower him into Star's waiting arms. Then we head down.
Party doesn't wake up until we get to D's diner. He freaks out and trys to run for the door.
"Gerard Arthur Way." D shouts. "Sit your fucking arse down now before I knock you down."
Party stops and turns to stare at D.
"I said sit the fuck down." D repeats.
Party rushes back to the tables and sits down on the bench, staring at D with fear. D approaches him and Party scoots back against the wall.
"He doesn't remember any of us." I said, sadly. Tears running down my face.
"I think I may have a idea." Kobra said as he sat across from Party.
D backed up slightly. Party lookdd at Kobra. Every so often his eyes flicked back to D with fear.
"Gerard?" Kobra said, gently as he leaned forward a little. Party looked at him. "If I tell you things no one else could possibly know about you, will you believe I know you then?"
Party nods.
Kobra smiles. "You were born on April 9th 1977." He started. "Your parents are Donna and Donald Way. You are allergic to cats. Needles scare you. Your best friends are Ray Toro and Bob Bryar. You have a brother called Michael James Way. Three years younger than you. You love the smashing pumpkins and the misfits. You really love coffee and pancakes. You are also in love with Frank Anthony Iero."
Party frowned. "How do you know all that?" He asked, panicking. "Where's mum and dad? Where's my baby brother? Who's Frank? What have you done with Bob and Ray...a...and my family? Where's my brother?" He started to get angry. "If you've hurt my brother, I'll kill all of you."
I choked back a sob. 'Who's Frank?' He doesn't remember me.
Ray stepped forward. "He is your brother." He told him. "Look at him. REALLY look at him."
Party looked at Star, then back at Kobra. His face began to soften. "Mikey?"
Kobra smiled. "Yes, Gee." He said, taking Party's hands in his. "It's me."
Party looked at Star. "Your Ray?"
Star smiled. "That's right."
Party frowned. "Where's Bob?"
"At ours." Kobra answered.
Party looked back at him. "Where's mum and dad?"
Kobra sighed, sadly. "Dad died in a car crash." He said, shakily. "You saved me from dying too. You tried to save dad. But the car blew up before you could get to him. Mum died of cancer. You took care of her and me. You always have." By now, tears were rolling down both their cheeks.
I knew I was crying still. He doesn't remember me.

Notes

Love as always.xxx