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Thunder and lightning crashed in the sky.
Gerard lie there, alone, gasping for breath.
“Ugh...is this how it ends? How pathetic....” He sighed.
He felt a entity fill his body and vomited on the ground.
“Wh...whats happening to me?”
Gerard moaned.
Frank was looking at Gerard's poster, he turned up missing half a year ago. He mysterously reappeard.
Frank was estatic.
He didnt notice anything off about Gerard-- he smiled like Gerard, acted like Gerard. For Frank, he was Gerard.
Gerard drank down some coffee flavoured ice cream.
“Mmmm this is so good!!” He grinned as he slurped up more ice cream.
“I know its not your usual favourite Gee...”
Gerard felt his stomach bubble unhappily.
“Whats up, Gee, you okay?”
“Y...yeah. Just got a stomach ache....” Gerard smiled weakly and pressed a hand to his belly.
“I've got stomach ache medicine in my bag... I always know when those tummy aches hit you they hit hard, Gee.”
Gerard dutifully swallowed the pills as Frank and he walked home.
“So hows college Gee?”
“Good, I got a A- on my last art project.”
“Wow, thats awesome, Gee...”
“I know! I really enjoy art...its like its always been in me but I had to tap into it....”
“Nah, man, you're a natural....”
Gerard grinned.
“Thank you.”
“hows your stomach, Gee?”
“A bit sore... I dont think im gonna pu.....oh, no...Frank, my stomach isnt feeling so good, I – I think it was the sushi from earlier...”
Gerard paled several shades and clutched his stomach in pain.
Gerard clasped a hand over his mouth, groaning.
“oh, god....I'm going to p--” Gerard was cut off by his stomach cramping up as a gag escaped him.
Gerard looked pale and shaken as Frank walked him home.
“Get some rest Gee...” Frank smiled.
“T..Thank you...”
Gerard groaned and burped.
“Hiccurp....”
Gerard paled again and vomited on the floor.
Frank took him home and sat him on the floor.
“There we go Gee...you're okay...”
Gerard clutched his belly in severe pain.
“Owww...my stomach...”
Mikey looked over, “You got another tummy ache, Gee?”
Gerard nodded and burped into his hand.
“I'm so sleepy....” Gerard slurred.
“Then go sleep, Gee...go rest that poor belly o' yours...”
“Thank you...Night Mikey...Night Frank...”
“Gnight, Gee....”
Gerard trudged to bed and fell on the covers hugging his sore tummy and falling into an uneasy slumber.