Status: Vroom Vroom . Getting it started
For the Love of God
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Around 3 a.m, Frank and Gerard had fallen asleep with each other, cuddled in Gerard's small bunk. Thats also when Mikey, Ray and Bob stumbled back into the bus.
"Aye, things are quiet here. Wonder if Frank killed Gerard and his skank," Bob said, throwing himself onto the couch, and burying his face into the cusion.
"Yeah. I guess you should go and check Mikey," Ray added, swallowing two pain killers, and chugging a glass of water.
"Why me?" Mikey whined. Mikey didn't want to go back there. What if Gerard and that skank were together? What if Frank murdered them, and it's a bloody mess back there? Mikey is drunk as it is, and he doesn't want to barf up the remaining contents of his stomach. That wouldn't help the situation at all.
"Cause, you're Gerard's brother. And this innvolves him. So it's best if you go back there buddy," Ray said, patting Mikey's shoulder, and taking a seat on the far side of the couch, staring at a sleeping Bob.
"Whatever!" Mikey groaned, stomping his way towards the back. Mikey causiously watched where he stepped, and looked closly for blood or guts or any sign that Frank had murdered either of them. Luckily, there wasn't.
All Mikey heard was the soft, and rythmic breathing, coming from Gerard's little bunk. Mikey assumed that he was with the skank, and decided to go and check Frank. Too bad Frank's bunk was empty.
"The hell? Where is he?" Mikey wondered, heading back to Gerard's bunk. Drawing back the curtains, Mikey screamed and threw his skinny fingers over his eyes.
"OH GOD! THATS EWW!"
"Mikey! Close the goddamned curtain!" Gerard hissed, covering him and the naked Frank next to him with the thin sheet, and sliding the curtain back.
Once Mikey was positive that it was ok to look, he removed his hand away from his eyes, and shuddered. Not something you want to see when your dead tired and drunk. Your older brother naked alongside one of your best friend's, who was also nude.
"Did he die? Is she in there? Whatcha see?" Ray asked, running towards Mikey. Mikey swallowed, and started busting out laughing.
"What?" Ray asked, confused.
"I knew they wouldn't be able to resist each other," Mikey said, walking past Ray, and into the small little kitchen.
"Whats he talkin' about?" Ray asked, pulling back the curtain, once again, and seeing what Mikey had just witnessed.
"What can we do?! You fuckers need to give us some goddamned privacy!" Gerard yelled, shutting the curtain once again, and mumbling something under his breath that Ray couldn't make out.
Ray made his way to Mikey, who was holding a bag of ice to his forehead, a wide grin spread across his face.
"Yeah, we all pretty much guessed that they'd fuck each other," Ray laughed, nodding his head.
"Oh yeah, BOB! You owe me $20! They fucked!" Mikey yelled, earning a long, and drawn out groan from Bob.
"Aye, things are quiet here. Wonder if Frank killed Gerard and his skank," Bob said, throwing himself onto the couch, and burying his face into the cusion.
"Yeah. I guess you should go and check Mikey," Ray added, swallowing two pain killers, and chugging a glass of water.
"Why me?" Mikey whined. Mikey didn't want to go back there. What if Gerard and that skank were together? What if Frank murdered them, and it's a bloody mess back there? Mikey is drunk as it is, and he doesn't want to barf up the remaining contents of his stomach. That wouldn't help the situation at all.
"Cause, you're Gerard's brother. And this innvolves him. So it's best if you go back there buddy," Ray said, patting Mikey's shoulder, and taking a seat on the far side of the couch, staring at a sleeping Bob.
"Whatever!" Mikey groaned, stomping his way towards the back. Mikey causiously watched where he stepped, and looked closly for blood or guts or any sign that Frank had murdered either of them. Luckily, there wasn't.
All Mikey heard was the soft, and rythmic breathing, coming from Gerard's little bunk. Mikey assumed that he was with the skank, and decided to go and check Frank. Too bad Frank's bunk was empty.
"The hell? Where is he?" Mikey wondered, heading back to Gerard's bunk. Drawing back the curtains, Mikey screamed and threw his skinny fingers over his eyes.
"OH GOD! THATS EWW!"
"Mikey! Close the goddamned curtain!" Gerard hissed, covering him and the naked Frank next to him with the thin sheet, and sliding the curtain back.
Once Mikey was positive that it was ok to look, he removed his hand away from his eyes, and shuddered. Not something you want to see when your dead tired and drunk. Your older brother naked alongside one of your best friend's, who was also nude.
"Did he die? Is she in there? Whatcha see?" Ray asked, running towards Mikey. Mikey swallowed, and started busting out laughing.
"What?" Ray asked, confused.
"I knew they wouldn't be able to resist each other," Mikey said, walking past Ray, and into the small little kitchen.
"Whats he talkin' about?" Ray asked, pulling back the curtain, once again, and seeing what Mikey had just witnessed.
"What can we do?! You fuckers need to give us some goddamned privacy!" Gerard yelled, shutting the curtain once again, and mumbling something under his breath that Ray couldn't make out.
Ray made his way to Mikey, who was holding a bag of ice to his forehead, a wide grin spread across his face.
"Yeah, we all pretty much guessed that they'd fuck each other," Ray laughed, nodding his head.
"Oh yeah, BOB! You owe me $20! They fucked!" Mikey yelled, earning a long, and drawn out groan from Bob.
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