'Cause You Stop The Noise.

"Gerard, you're trashed. We're done with alcohol, okay?"

"Nnnnnn.'

I sighed, "Yes."

"Kaaaaaaaay babe."

"Shut up."

"Nnn youuuuuuu. You are TRASHED."

"I had one beer, Gerard. How many did you have?"

"Lots."

"I know. Now let's find something else to do.. Or maybe we can sleep?"

"Noooooooo. Popo will find us, Frankie."

"Well what do we do?"

"Keep fucking running, that's what we do."

I sighed, "Gerard, the sun is up. They'll find us some how anyway. We can't hide anywhere."

"Let's stay here."

I stood up, "No. I want to go back."

"Haha, giving up already?"

"Yes, I am."

"You give up on everything, don't you?"

If looks could kill, Gerard would be dead.

"Excuse me?"

"You gave up on your dad. You're giving up on me too, aren't you?"

"No, Gerard. Staying here with you is giving up on you. You need help."

"Help me."

"I'm trying."

Gerard put his face in his hands and started crying. "I'm impossible."

I sat back down with Gerard.

"Gerard, you're not impossible. I love you so fucking much. Know that, okay?"

I lifted up his face, "You are not.. This. You're amazing."

"I love you too."

I smiled and pushed his hair out of his face, "You do?"

"Yes, I promise."

I burries my face in Gerard's neck, he sighed, "Baby, the police are coming. I can hear them."

"Good. We're going back."

I turned around and got off of Gerard.

There were two police officers"Frank Iero?"

"Yes.. And Gerard Way."

The police looked at each other funny.

I looked back at Gerard.. Or where he was.

"Gerard?"

They grabbed me and put me in the back of one of their cars.

"No! Where's Gerard!?"

They shut the door on me.

"GERARD!"