Me and Gerard sat in silence eating our food, and drinking our coffee in the nurses office. It was good I guess. I just, I couldn't help but feel like puking. When your body takes too much, beating I should say, that happens. the silence lasted for about another five minutes, until Gerard piped up.

"I still hate you, just reminding you." I roll my eyes and glare at him. I know that probably as much as he does. It is like he is assuring his dominance. And I fucking hate it.

"I fucking know Gerard! You have told me so fucking many times. I need you to quit your shit ok?! I can't handle this shit! Just shut the fuck up! I get it! You fucking hate me. I know! So quit your bitching and leave if you hate me so fucking much!" I shouted, the anger shaking me like crazy. I know what is coming next, and as my assumptions came, he stood up and punched me. Square in the nose and fast.

I kept my head low, as he yelled at me.

"You fucking know I was just talking to you? I haven't done nothing! Sure I hit you and shit, but you don't need to fucking yell. I have never yelled at you!" I was getting slowly pissed as he made himself look innocent as fuck. I hate this guy, yet I love him. The anger got the best of me, and I tackled him to the ground.

Our bodies hit the ground with a loud thump, and I grinned. I was fucking waiting for this. He didn't do anything, he just went limp, and when I looked at his eyes they were open.

I didn't stop there and I started throwing punches after punches. I went for everywhere I could reach, and all he did was stay quiet.

"Why the fuck do I deserve your hate Gerard?!?! What the hell did I do? What did I ever do to you Gerard? Huh?" I just kept yelling and the tears of frustration started to fall down my cheeks. Finally I stopped and I just sat there on him, throwing weak futile punches.

He shoved me off, and all of a sudden Mikey walked in clapping his hands in a sarcastic manner. I looked up ashamed, and immediately crawled away from Gerard's side, I couldn't look at him. I couldn't. I cannot look at him. He didn't even fight back, he just... took it.

"Good job guys! You are officially psycho for eachother. Gerard sit your fucking ass down on your seat." Gerard scowled, and Mikey glared,

"Now."

Gerard listened, and I just looked up at him. Mikey looked pissed as fuck. I slowly got up myself and went to the bed. I was still hurting from the punch, and I whimpered. My entire body hurt, and I couldn't imagine what Gerard was feeling like. I must have been punching for at least four minutes.

"Alright. Well. Gerard. You are giving both of us a ride home, because, well as my brother you have to. Mom said."

Fuck, they are brothers? Gerard is Gerard Way? The anti social brother of Mikeys? What the fuck?!?!

Mikey smiled at me, and I rolled my eyes.

"Fucking brothers..." I mutter to myself, and get up and follow Mikey and Gerard out.

Gerards POV

We got buckled in, and Frank was in the passenger seat by big boss Mikey's orders. Fuck. I cannot believe Frank actually... fought? On the way home, my phone buzzed, and I raised my brow. I took the phone out and looked at the caller ID. Fuck, it is Mikey.

why do you hurt him..

Because, I think... I think I am in love with him. I hate being controlled by emotions... Don't you dare tell him Mikey, or... ugh. Just don't.

Mikey looks at me in the rear view mirror, and I know he knew. Fucker.

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