Interference *SLOW UPDATES*

Gerard's POV-

*a few weeks later*

I have been in this room for a few weeks now, and it's slowly driving me insane!
Mikey has sometimes appeared, but he doesn't as often as usual, because he is scared of '24/7 suicide watch' rooms.
It has been here a few times tormenting me, sometimes physically hurting me, resulting in nurses rushing in and not believing that it wasn't me.
I have decided that I must hold on, keep my sanity...

Frank's POV-

I yelled for them to take their hands off of me, as various nurses were forcing me into a straight jacket.
"We're sorry that it has come to this Frank, but you just can't be trusted!" They argued.
"Fuck you! I just want Andy, Gerard, and Ray! Where the hell are they!" I screamed.
"Do you really want to know?"
"What the fuck did I just say? OF COURSE I want to know, it's what I just said, dumbasses.
"Frank, your language please. We don't know where Andy is, he was supposed to be back last week... Ray, we are also not sure of, and Gerard has attempted suicide, multiple times, and is now in the same type of room as you"
"'Same room' meaning a fucking white room prison. I don't believe Gerard did that." I replied, pissed off at everyone.
"Come on, let's go back to your room now." They said.
"Fine, let me... Let me just go to the bathroom." I said, planning to for real end it, because they have fucked up my life by destroying my personal space, and taking my bag and comic books.
They sigh, "fine, we are only giving you 5 minutes"

I nod, five minutes is all I need...

Andy's POV-

I was supposed to be back at work about a week ago, but I decided to take that one off too, as Juliet is surprisingly coping pretty well.
She said she will be fine now if I go back to work tomorrow, so I agreed.

My phone started ringing and I picked it up, "Andy, where the fuck have you been, I've been trying and trying to call you!"

Ashley... (From NYD) my best friend from work.

"Hey, yeah I'm sorry, what's wrong?"
"So much shit has gone down. Ray is missing, Gerard is trapped in a suicide room watch being monitored for stabbing himself, and Frank is suicidal, he has attempted suicide twice. Once a few weeks ago and once just today! The first was trying to choke, the second was slitting his wrists. You need to come back, we need you." Ashley filled me in.

What. The. Fuck.

I dropped the phone and rushed to my car, jumping in and speeding to work.
I was surprised I didn't get a ticket from the cops actually.

When I arrived, I ran to the suicide room departments, and they told me which room Gerard was in.
I opened the door, and he was sitting on the bed, looking depressed as fuck with various bandages on his arms and legs.
He looked up at me, and I could tell he was depressed.
I ran over to him, "hey, it's gonna be ok, I'm gonna get you out of here, and we can talk about what happened ok?"
"Andy, I want to die, I can't deal with this anymore, fuck off."

He must be in his 'severely depressed bipolar state'

"I get that, but we need to talk about it first, ok? I'm just going to see Frank and I'll come back."

He didn't show any sign of acknowledgement to what I had just said so I left him be, closing the door behind me, and going to find Frank.
I found his room, opening the door.

He was in a horrible state...

Notes

Eh idk where this fic is headed anymore :/ not really happy with it