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A Chemical Romance
By deadcatgirl14

 

"Gerard, will you please stop doing this to yourself?" Mikey pleaded, tears streaming down his
face.
"Doing what to myself?" Gerard asked as he put his face down to the line of Coke and snorted it.
"Doing the drugs. You're killing yourself. Please Gerard. I love you." Mikey watched as Gerard
pulled his head back up, and rub at his nose.
"Mikey, you should do it. It's so much fun." Gerard's eyes were glassy and half closed.
"What happened to you? What happened to the band being the greatest part of your life? And us, what
happened to us?" Even though Mikey and Gerard were brothers, they were also lovers. They confessed
their love to each other when they were in high school, and so they did all kinds of things
together.
As Mikey said those words, Gerard tried to think for a minute. He was silent and staring at the wall
in deep thought. Then he sort of gave up, looked at Mikey and shrugged.
Mikey stared at Gerard in disbelief; Disbelief that Gerard didn't care. Mikey knelt down onto the
floor, kissed Gerard on the lips and said, "When you figure out how any one can help to fix you, and
you want to be fixed, come find me. Until then I am leaving you." He got up off of the floor and
walked out the door. He went to Frank's to be comforted.
Gerard sat there staring at the wall, almost blankly. As he did, he started coming down from his
high. He had to stop something. His love for his brother and his lover for drugs couldn't co-exist.
It wasn't ossible.
He had lost himself in a chemical romance, and that romance was fucking up his life even more.
But why had he started the drugs in the first place. Maybe it was because his life had become a mess
of touring, and interviews, and singing? Or was he depressed with his life, that he was trying to
find a way to be happy again? Or did someone, Bert, tell him to try it because it was better than
anything, even sex.
But really, it wasn't better than sex (especially with Mikey). It didn't slow his life down, and it
didn't cheer him up. It made sex horriblem touring go even faster, and kept him depressed.
He threw everything into the trash can, and then opened the door. Now that he was down from his
high, it was some where close to midnight. His senses made him feel all tingly. He had to find
Mikey.
He stepped outside into the November air. It was cool, yet not cold. As he walked, his arms started
to go numb without having a hoodie on.
He went to Ray's and Bob's room to try to find Mikey, but Bob turned him away saying Mikey wasn't
there and he hadn't been all night. He then figured that Mikey might be with Frank, in his room. Yet
when Frank told Gerard that Mikey didn't want to see him, Gerard didn't listen and pushed through
the door anyway.
Mikey sat on the bed, his head down and tears falling from his eyes. Gerard hated to see Mikey, his
brother, his love, crying because of him. Gerard got in front of Mikey, and knelt down, making them
face level. He thhen took Mikey's face in his hands, to bring Mikey to look at him.
"So I am a screw up, and I have messed up my life pretty badly, but if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't
have much. I realize that. I don't need those drugs. What I do need is you. You are my drug. You are
my everything. I'm broken Mikey, helo me fix myself. I love you."
Mikey then smiled, like sunshine breaking through the clouds. "I've been wanting to hear that
forever." Mikey opened hey arms for a hug. "I love you too." Gerard leaped into Mikey's arms.
Frank stood there watching the brothers. "Okay, if you guys are going to do nasty, incesty thing,
can you please go back to your room and do them?"
Mikey and Gerard looked at Frank and nodded. They headed back to their rooml Gerard had his arm
wrapped around Mkey's waist pulling them closer together.
"Mikey, you're all I need for a chemical romance."

A/n: I know its My Chemical Romance, but a part in a used song gave me the idea. The song is called
"Take it Away" and the song lyric is "I lost all doubt in a chemical romance." And who is better
than Gerard. I know this isn't really how he got over his drug addiction and what not, but thats why
it is fiction!
Comments= Love!

 

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