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Can You Hear Me Cry Out To You?

Chapter 3

Gerard's P.O.V

I rushed out onto the stage as I saw Dee collapse. I dropped to the floor and lifted her head onto my knee.
"Dee, baby?" I whispered. "Talk to me, please."
The triplets dropped to their knees beside me. I never took my eyes off of Dee's face but I could hear all three of them crying.
"Call an ambulance." I shouted.
The guy's that played the music for Dee came forward. They dropped to their knees too.
"Come on, baby." I whispered. Tears rolling down my cheeks. I will not lose her.
"What's wrong with her?" The dark haired guitarist, Hank Stewart, asked with genuine concern.
"It's that fucking Jason Mathers fault." Darryl Barker, the blond drummer muttered.
I looked up at him. "Jason Mathers?" I snapped.
"Yeah. Dee's not been sleeping lately." He informed me. "She was taking sleeping pills prescribed by her doctor. But they stopped working. She tried drinking. But didn't want to become a alcoholic. She was tired before she went on stage earlier. So Jason gave her a caffeine pill. At least that's what he led her to believe."
Alan Granger, the lead guitarist flipped. "I'll fucking kill him." He snapped, then bolted off stage.
"I better go stop him."Charlotte(Charlie) Foreman, the only other female and bass guitarist, said, then ran off stage.
I stared back down at Dee. This is all my fault. If I'd have just trusted her. If I'd have let her explain instead of accusing her. None of this would have happened.
"Come on, Dee, honey." I whisper as I rest her head on my chest. "Wake up for me. I'm sorry."

JD's P.O.V

I look at my dad as he holds mum in his arms. He looks so sad. I look at the crowd as they watch in shock. They look so worried. I step up to the mic. I have to do something.
"Hi, everyone." I said. The crowd looked at me. "I'm JD. Dee and Gerard's daughter. The ambulance is on the way and Mum will be looked after. I know you want to know what's wrong. All we know is that mum was really tired before she came on stage. A so called friend gave her a caffeine pill to wake her up. We have reason to believe it wasn't what he told her. Mum WILL be okay. She's strong. A official press release will be given by her manager as soon as we know anything. Thank you for supporting mum. I know she loves each and everyone of you. And as mum would say, 'Be yourself, be safe and remember I love you all'." The crowd cheered. Then they started chanting mum's name over and over. I turned to see dad watching me with pride. We all turned to see the paramedics walk on stage with a stretcher.

Gerard's P.O.V

The paramedics nudged me out of the way as they checked Dee over.
"What has she taken?" One of them asked me.
"A friend has gone to askvthe guy who forced it on her." I told him.
Charlie ran back on stage. "The bastard gave her ecstasy."
I froze. If I ever see that guy again, I'll kill him.

Notes

Comment and rate, please. Love as always.xxx

Comments

As I said on your last story...AWWWWWWWWWW

Left Shark Left Shark
10/10/15

Still jealous of Dee. Love this story.

Sharpest_Life_B Sharpest_Life_B
9/23/15

YAY CHAPTER

Left Shark Left Shark
5/24/15

@PartyPoisonlives4ever
Then we're probably the same age. Although I don't have it down as precisely as u. ;)

Sharpest_Life_B Sharpest_Life_B
4/12/15

@Sharpest_Life_B
It's not messed up. Dee is who I'd like to be. Not the bad stuff or even the money. She's well loved, kind, strong, smart and funny at times. I'm old myself so I cant say anything. I'm only 7mths and 5 days older than the great Gerard himself.xxx