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 Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 9:12 am
Gerard’s PoV
I’d made myself relatively comfortable. Well, as comfortable as the hard wooden floor would allow. I flipped through the pages of an old issue of Kerrang! magazine and let out an ill-sounding sigh. Finally, there were footsteps, and the bedroom door was pushed open. My brother regarded me with a raised eyebrow.
“Whatcha doin’?” he asked, tilting his head.
“Playing baseball,” I replied bitterly, “now d’you mind helping me up?” My brother’s bony hands reached around my sides and he lifted me, with much difficulty and flailing limbs, to sit on the bed. He took my temperature expertly.
“You’re ill,” came the diagnosis. I gave him a look that plainly told him, ‘no s**t, Dr Way’. He merely shrugged as I sneezed. “Could be flu? Maybe we should get you to a doctor?”
“Absolutely not,” I croaked, “no-one’s coming near my chest with a freezing stethoscope. I’m fine.”
“Oh yeah… fine,” my brother shook his head. “At least let me get Cads… she’ll want to fuss…”
“Fine. I can deal with the fussing,” I smiled weakly, laying back against the pillows.
“Cads, c’mere,” my brother yelled from the bedroom door, causing a stampede of footsteps to echo in from the hall. Her pointed face appeared and she cast her gaze around.
“Yeah?”
“Gee’s ill…”
“Ill?”
“Y’huh.”
“Is it… contagious?” she grinned wickedly, moving over to me. I scowled.
“Oh yeah, nice. Take the piss out of the dying guy…”
“Aw, I’m sorry,” Cads smiled, sitting beside me on the bed and pushing my hair off of my now-sweating forehead. Too be honest, I loved to be ill when she was around. I swear it; she could’ve made the world’s greatest nurse. Her cool fingers brought some relief from the forest-fire that blazed across my head, and I wriggled towards her, pulling the lost-puppy-act. She sniggered and slipped a skinny arm over my shoulders. Oh yes… being ill was definitely worth it.
Cad’s PoV
I shot a glance down at the pasty white face of Gerard Way and smiled weakly to myself. Mikey had left the room a while ago and shut the door behind him. I gave Gerard’s shoulder a gentle squeeze.
“You really don’t look well,” I decided. He groaned, burying his face painfully into my side, his nose gouging at my ribs. I smirked, ruffling his hair with a sigh. “But really, Gee, you look beautiful nonetheless.”
“You always knew how to charm a man,” came the muffled reply, riddled with weak laughter. I found myself smiling, pecking a kiss on the top of his head.
“I love you in stupid amounts…” I told him, grinning.
“Really? Really really? Even though I’m dying of flu?”
“Really really,” I smirked. His face was still buried in my side and he made no effort to move it.
“Yay,” came the weak reply.
“Do you want me to get you something to eat?” I asked. He shook his head, succeeding to bury his nose deeper into my side, and his arms tightened around me.
“Nah, you’re staying here,” he stated.
“I guess I am,” I smiled, tangling my fingers in his hair.
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Okay, okay; It was short, I know, but I'm having a major creative blockage at the moment. It's killing me =O
Anyway... I'm sensing a lack of interest in all of my fanfics. Am I gonna have to make something crazy and dramatic happen?
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 11:38 am
Tee hee this made me smile, and gave me that fuzzy feeling. Tee hee. heart Hope the major creative blockage stops soon so you can update, I love this fanfic!
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:04 am
More please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!please please please please please please please please please please please please please!
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 9:00 am
Feel the rain on your skin...
Update soon please. heart
...No-one else can feel it for you.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 7:38 am
Here we go =D It's been a long time, but after long last... an update! Huzzah.
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Still Cad's PoV
Gerard had fallen asleep at least ten minutes ago. The latest issue of Kerrang! was sprawled on the floor, just out of reach. Teasing me. There was still a nose pressed firmly into my ribs. I could do one of two things. I could move and risk waking the sleeping beauty, or I could sit still and die of boredom. Making up my mind within seconds, I tilted Gerard back against the pillows, pausing as he grumbling something in his sleep and rolled over. Finally free, I felt myself smile as he clutched a pillow close to his chest and carried on sleeping. With that done, I made my way out of the room and towards the stairs where I almost ran into Frankie. As usual, he seemed excited about something.
"C'mon, Cads! Mikey ordered sushi and you're missing the fun!" he exclaimed, dragging me down the stairs. He pulled me into the lounge where it looked as though the great sushi monster of Japan had attacked. Frank sat me down between himself and Bob, and handed me a plate of assorted sushi. Oh, perfect. Maybe there would be some way of... hiding it somewhere? I couldn't eat this... no matter how 'healthy' sushi is. It's still calories. It's still fat. It's still me in a few years time, crammed into the only hospital bed capable of supporting my... obesity. I shuddered as I lifted a sushi roll to my lips. More images of me hospitalised as cholesteral slowly drowned me swam through my mind, making me dizzy. My hands started to shake and my stomach started to heave. Ray was watching me carefully.
"Are you alright, Cads?" he asked, "you're not ill as well, are you?"
"I'm fine," I muttered. Ray wouldn't look away, instead he watched me with raised eyebrows. I glanced around at the rest of the band who were doing the same. I realised my hand had been hovering, sushi poised to my lips. I panicked, taking a bite of the roll. This seemed to satisfy their gazes. But the moment the food touched my tongue, I felt my stomach turn. I couldn't swallow. I couldn't breathe. I was started to gag... I'd have to breathe at one moment or other. My head was spinning. I stumbled to my feet, dropping the plate of sushi to the floor and hurtled like a bullet upstairs, towards the toilet. Throwing myself down in front of it, I spat up the food. At least I wasn't throwing up. Probably because there was nothing left for me to throw up... I found myself thinking. Suddenly, Mikey appeared and wondered over to where I was knelt. He sat down beside me and fixed me with a look.
"Alright... what's going on," he asked firmly. No-one could ever deny that
voice information.
"Nothing," I stammered, still attempting to hide everything. Mikey raised a thin eyebrow.
"I'm not that dense, Cads. I know when something's up with you. Tell me," his thin, pointed face was deadly serious.
"Mikey, I don't want to talk about this. To anyone. I'm sorry..." I shrugged. I felt drained... exhausted from hiding. Mikey pushed a few strands of hair from my face and nodded.
"Listen to me... I know what it feels like to think you can't speak to anyone, okay?" he murmured, "don't ever think that you can't come and talk to me, whenever." I nodded slowly and hugged him gently.
"Thanks Mikes," I smiled, "but there's really nothing to tell." Damn, I hated lying. Especially to Mikey.
"I know there is, Cads. And what do you think this is doing to my brother?" he asked. I detected a hint of anger in his tone and shrunk away, bowing my head. "Gerard is worried like hell about you. He doesn't say anything about it, but I know he is. He's my brother... Cads, at least talk to him about it if you can't talk to me."
"I can't," I told him desperately, "you don't know how difficult this is! The last time something was up... I know what it did to him. To us. I can't have him look at me as though I'm damaged goods..."
"Gerard won't... he needs to know." With that, Mikey got up, shaking his head gently, "he loves you, Cads. He won't care if you're damaged or not. We all care about you. We're your friends. Just... talk to him. That's all he wants." That being said, he left, returning back downstairs.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 6:03 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 4:13 pm
Damn this is a good story. Continue PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 5:07 am
I swear I'll try to update soon. Probably before next week.
Thankies for all your comments =D
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 10:40 am
There's an update in the near future! YES!!!!!!!!
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