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Chapter 1

(Gerard’s POV)

Man, am I stupid. I ignore my wife for a couple of weeks, and she goes insane. And then she disappears with Frankie. Well, let me start from the beginning.

~Time Skip backwards~ ~Ummm… Two months~

“Where are the Cheetos!?” Ray yelled from the inside the little mini refrigerator.
“There right next to you.” I yelled trying to write the lyrics to the new Album we have yet to record.
“Hey, baby, you ok?” Elizabeth came over to me and rubbed my back.
“I’m not okay, I promise.” ((Hahahah at the pun)) I said clutching my head, “Can you go? I’m trying to work.”
She sighed and replied, “God, Gerard. I’m about to got insane being cooped up in this tour bus.” She walked away to the back. The next thing I hear is THUMP. I thought it was something else like someone bumped his or her head. I just ignored it. Little did I know: Lizzie passed out cold on floor.

The next day, I found her on the floor because it was late when I was working on the lyrics. I must have fell asleep on the table I was working at.
“Jesus, how did I end up here?” I said, rubbing my back because of a sore spotted near my shoulder blade. It was about three in the morning. I got up a bit crippled and walked to my bunk. I saw Lizzie on the floor. I shook her to see if she was awake, “Lizzie, sweetheart. Get up.”
She didn’t budge an inch, so I picked her up and put her in my bunk with me. I wrapped my arms around her wait and held on to her, so she won’t fall out, and I did that out of affection. I wasn’t extremely tired, so I lay there with her in my arms.
“Maybe we should hang out tomorrow. Just you and me.” I whispered into her ear. I knew she couldn’t hear me though. I squeezed a little tighter, but not enough to hurt her. Soon after that, I fell asleep.

The next day, I forgot what I said to her, and I ignored her again. I think as we were at one of the truck stop, she was in the bathroom as we left. Ring-ring. I flipped out my cell-phone and put it to my ear.
“Hello?” I said, itching my chin.
‘Sweetheart, where are you guys? Because me and Frank are stuck at a truck stop.’ Lizzie said.
“Are you on the bus?” I asked, sitting up, “You are on the bus, aren’t you?”
‘No, I’m not. Come back to the truck stop.’ She said a little rushed. I heard Frank talk in the background.
“Is Frank in on this, too?” I was pissed, “Goddamnit knock it off.” I hung up.
“Who was that?” Ray asked, paying more attention to his magazine in his hands.
“It was Elizabeth. She’s really starting to piss me off.”
“You do know she’s not on the bus.” That’s where it hit me. It hit me faster than I expected it.
“You’re shitting me right?”

(Elizabeth’s POV)

“Gerard has been like this for weeks now. I don’t even think he trusts me!” I was pissed at Gerard. I knew he knows that I hate it when he pisses me off like this.
“Come on. We have to rent a car to get to the gig.” Frank was right. Gerard wasn’t coming back to get us. We walked to the nearest rent-a-car center which actually wasn’t too far from the truck stop. Frank waited outside, so he wouldn’t get clobbered by people inside the store.
“Hello! How may I help you?” A woman said from behind the counter.
“Umm… Yes. I need to rent a car.” I asked, peering over my shoulder, so I can help Frankie if he got clobbered.
“Sorry. We are out of cars right now. Would you like us to call a taxi for you?”
“Look my friend out there is in a band. We need to get to a gig in the next ten minutes!” I was nearly screaming.
“Look. There are no more cars we can let you rent. Would you like us to call you a taxi?”
“Never mind. We’ll walk.” I left that rent-a-car center in anger.
“Couldn’t get a car?” He asked rubbing my back.
“No car. We are going to have to walk.” I started walking. We weren’t too far down the road until Frank stopped me.
“Ok. I can’t stand the silence, and I have to confess something.” Frank said, practically laughing, “I really like you.” I practically went bug-eyed.
“It’s ok, Frankie.” I hugged him because I knew he wanted a hug.
“Thank you.” Then we started walking again. This time we were talking about random stuff like normal people.
“Do you think that Gerard is mad at me or something?” I asked him.

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