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Chapter 6

Well, a day passed, and it was my birthday.
‘ ********. ’ I thought. I couldn’t help, but hate my birthday. Someone does something over exaggerate for it. Like last year. I laid in my bunk thinking.
“Oh, Elizabeth!” Someone yelled from the front of the bus. I didn’t bother to look who it was, “Elizabeth, answer me Goddamnit!” Gerard came to my bunk pissed, “Why don’t you answer me damn it?”
“Look you guys did something drastic last year for my birthday, and you’re going to again. And I’m not feeling too great.” I felt like I was going to throw up.
“What the hell,” was all that Gerard said, and then walked away.
“Wait, Gerard. Ummm… Can you help me to the store?” He tilted his head like ‘You know that I’ll get clobbered by people’, “I meant like you can sit in the car and hide in the trunk or something.” I scratched my head.
“Fine. Since you are my friend.” Gerard said like he was forced to do it. He helped me to the car and brought a bowl. You know, just in case. We drove to the nearest convenient store, which I believe was CVS or something like that. Yeah, it was CVS. I parked the car and told Gerard to put the seat back and lay down. We were on Warped Tour, so I wasn’t so sure where we are. I walked down the isle of random over-the-counter drugs. I searched for pregnancy tests. I grabbed maybe two or three of them. You know, just to be sure. I grabbed some Tums too. I scurried off to the register to check out. After that I went back to the car.
“Gerard, this may shock you, but I think I’m pregnant.”
“Wait on moment. Would it be that one time like three months ago?” Gerard started to worry.
“I don’t know.” I said, “That’s why I grabbed three.”
“Ok. Was that before or after you started dating Pete?” Gerard asked pulling up the seat as I started to drive.
“I think before. It would be three months if so. I started to date Pete last month.” I replied as we arrived at the tour bus again. I walked into the smelly bus and into the teeny, weenie bathroom. I hesitantly took a pregnancy test out and peed on it.

(Gerard’s POV)

I paced the small area outside the bathroom. It took her about five to ten minutes before she came out.
“Gerard, I have some good news.” She said hesitantly. She wasn’t lying, “I’m not pregnant!” She said very happily, “All the tests came out negative.”
“Well, you can never be too sure. How ‘bout you go see a doctor?” He suggested. He was a little careless on stage, but about personal stuff he took very carefully.
“Fine.” I didn’t feel like arguing. I call the nearest doctor and asked when I could come in today.
‘You can come in about 3:30. Thank you!’ and she hung up. It was about three o’clock.
“Should we start heading there? It’s about fifteen minutes away.” Elizabeth asked rubbing her stomach. We got in the car and drove to the doctor’s. When we got there, we sat in the waiting room for about 10 minutes till they called us in.

(Elizabeth’s POV)

“Gerard, what if I am pregnant?” I asked, when the nurse left.
“I don’t know. We’ll have to tell Pete.” As I finished my sentence the doctor came in.
“Why, hello there.” He was a very cheerful man, “I heard that you think you might be pregnant.”
“That’s correct doctor.” Gerard said.
“And do I know you?” He looked at Gerard funny and itched his chin. “I know! You that guy from that band!” He yelled.
“Yeah, and shhhh! I’m undercover.” Gerard answered, putting his hood up.
“Oh… sorry. Let’s take a look-see.” He said as he put his cold hands around my underbelly, “I’m just checking for any signs of a heartbeat,” As he put a stethoscope to my underbelly.
“I can’t hear anything. I’m going to prescribe a sonogram. I can’t tell right now. If you are pregnant, it’s too early.” The doctor handed me a piece of paper. Gerard went out to pay the bill. He didn’t even have to use his hood. Since I might have been pregnant with his child, he helped me to the car.
“Gerard…” I said weakly. I was really tired. He had to drive or I could have killed us both. I passed out in my seat.
“Lizzie?” Gerard paid attention to the road, taking glimpses of my collapsed body, “Elizabeth! Elizabeth!” He started to shake me. He pulled off the road to check if I was all right, “Elizabeth! Wake up, Elizabeth! Don’t do this on me. You know I can’t live with out you.” He pushed the seat back and laid me flat on my back. He shut the door and hurriedly got to the driver’s side. He got back in the car and started to speed off to the hospital.
In the next hour or two I found myself in the hospital bed with a nurse with a remote thing at my underbelly.
“What are you doing?” I said trying to get up. She held me down.
“I’m giving you a ultrasound. Now, lay still.” I lay back down. Tired as it is. After ten to fifteen minutes she was done.
“Is there something there?” Gerard asked.
“No. She’s not pregnant.” Gerard sighed in disappointment. I leaned up, pushing the button that brings the bed up with me.
“Hey, you ok?” I asked, grabbing his hand. He gripped it hard and stood up. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and went to the door. Before he left, I pulled him toward me. “You didn’t answer my question. Are you ok?”
“Yeah. The guys are waiting out in the waiting room. You might be here for a while. We cancelled the rest of Warped Tour for you.”
“Gerard, you didn’t have to.” I said weakly again, “Tell Pete that I can’t go out with him anymore. Tell him it’s not him, and that I still love him.” I passed out again.
“Ok, love.” He placed my hand back on my bed.

The next few days was fill with feuding with Pete, and having Gerard visit every day.
“Pete… Just go. I’m just not okay anymore.” I said to him fully aware of my surroundings.
“Fine… Are you sure about your decision?” Pete said.
“Yeah. Now I need to talk to Gerard. I’ll call sometime just to say hi.” I said to Pete. Pete left for good, sadly.
“Gerard, do you love me?” I asked him getting out of bed to go home.
“Yeah.”
“I knew it.” I whispered to myself. He came down to my position in since I was in a wheelchair.
“I’m thinking about cutting my hair. Well, not right now. Maybe when we make the new record.” Gerard kissed me on the lips. s**t… I forgot to tell you that again. I’m dating Gerard again. He pushed me out of the hospital and to the tour bus.
“Oh, guys, someone’s come back.” He yelled as I got out, and he pulled the wheelchair onto the bus. The gang crowded around me when I walked on the bus. I practically got clobbered.
“Ok. Frank, you seriously don’t have to lie on my chest. Face down.” I was about to shove him off.
“You’ll go back out with Gerard, but you won’t go out with me!” He complained. I gave him a kiss.
“You’ll survive.” I said, “Mikey, why are you sticking a fork in the toaster?”
“Mikey, no!” The whole band except Mikey yelled in unison.
“What? I couldn’t get the toast out.” Mikey complained.
“Ok. Whatever.” Gerard said, “Can I talk to Elizabeth?” The band didn’t move at all, “Alone?” They got off and pushed me toward Gerard. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the back of the bus.
“Elizabeth. I love you.” Gerard said. That’s all he said.
“I love you too. What do you need to talk to me about?” I asked, in confusion.
“How ‘bout we go out to eat? My treat.” He suggested. For some reason my car was always with us. We took it again to my favorite restaurant chain. I ordered my usual, and so did Gerard.
“Elizabeth…” Gerard said sweetly.
“Yeah?” My heart was racing. I had butterflies in my stomach.
“Will…”
“Will what?” I was about to throw up.
“Will…” It was like he froze solid and continued to say the same thing every time he opened his mouth.
“Will I marry you?” I said for him.
“Yeah. That’s was I was trying to say.” Gerard sweat-dropped.
“Yeah.” I said nervously.
“In my opinion, it’s about time, huh?”
“Yeah.” I agreed. We hid our feelings for too long. It was almost time to give up. He pulled out a ring case and opened it. The ring inside had the biggest diamond I had ever seen. He slid it on my bony little finger.
“Gerard, are you sure?”
“Positive.”


Oh… no dear friends. This isn’t the end. It’s the start of a new beginning of the story. No, not a sequel. A new chapter! This chapter is extra long for the patience, loyal, and loveable fans.

You're not cripple! That's a bad name for yourself now! You are Alex, or Alexis muahahhahaahha, and you'll get an update from me soonly...

I'm soooo mean aren't I? Yeah, XD

You ain't cripple. I am. I'm hunchbacked. I really haven't thought how long this fanficition will be.

STOP PWNING THE CRIPPLE! *tries to make a fist but it just looks like I'm giving you a thumbs up.* Damn metal splint!

Did you ask him out?