I'll be here

I stood outside the dressing room door holding back tears. I looked down at the oxygen tank and pulled the tube out. I tried to control my breathing and opened the door. Everyone turned and looked at me. Gerard must have seen the tears in my eyes.
"Frank.. What's wrong?" He said softly. I leaned against the wall, trying to breathe properly.
"I have something to tell you.." I said weakly. Ray looked at me with a concerned look.
"I went to the doctors the other day and they told me something.. I have lung cancer" I looked at them and tears fell down my face. "It's too late to treat it.." Gerard looked at me and walked over.
"Oh my god.. Frankie.." He pulled me into a hug. At this point I could hardly breathe.
"my oxygen tank.." I said quietly.
"What?"
"Oxygen tank.. Outside" He nodded and walked out. He came back in and put his hand under my chin. He helped put the tube back in and tucked it behind my ears.

Ray walked over to me and sighed.
"I'm so sorry little dude" I looked at him and smiled slightly. Mikey stared at me with his mouth open. I looked down at my hands and sighed.
"We're canceling the show" Gerard said.
"No, no. We're not canceling. I can still play"
"Frank, no. You're not well"
"I can still play, just not like I used to" He sighed and pulled me into a hug.
"No singing" I nodded and picked my guitar up. Hopefully I can get through this show.

Notes

I'll try and update regularly. Hope you like it.