Status: On Haitus, I've been busy getting ready for school!

Its you and you're dying, I'm sorry

You need to take care of Yourself Gee

The next day Mikey and Co. went to see Gerard.

"Gee, how are you feeling?"

"Just freaking perfect!" He snapped. Mikey winced.

"Sorry Mikes," he apologized. "its just I feel tired and drugged and like I might hurl any second."

"Gee, do really feel like you're going to puke?"

"YESSSS!" Gerard moaned.

"Ok," Mikey said reaching for a bucket.

"Gaaaaahhhhh!"

"Gee, you really need to take care of yourself."

"I do Mikes."

"Then why are you in the hospital?"

"Uuuuhhh....?"

"Gee, you got over heated at a concert and puked."

"Maybe you should just wear something short sleeved on your self so this dosent happen again."

"Ok Mikes."

*The next day*

Gerard was taken off of the drugs and had most of his strengh back. He checked out.

"Mikes, Frankie, Bob, Ray, I promise this wont happen again...I'm sorry..."

"Gee, baby, its not your fault, just take it easy." Frank said.

"Alright. I will."
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God havent updated in forever. I was working on another story called "The Mask That I Wear" So heres your uppie