Watch out for the POV changes- don't say I didn't warn you!
{Gerard's P.O.V}
I felt the vibration of my phone in my back pocket and so took it out to see why the f*ck my phone was blowing up for the first time in like 9 years or whatever.
I had twitter notifications, instagram, tumblr, emails, text messages but one thing that caught my eye was an incoming calls from Mikey. So, I ignored all this sudden outburst of attention I was receiving and answered the phone putting it close to my ear.
(M- Mikey. G- Gerard. (Pretty obvious))
G- hey Mikes, what's up?
M- ALL YOU'VE GOT IS A HEY! SERIOUSLY GERARD?
G- What- what are you talking about Mikey?
M- ARE YOU KIDDING ME? MAN, I KNEW YOU'D F*CKED UP AS A FATHER BUT FOR F*CKS SAKES YOU REALLY HAVEN'T MADE THIS ANY EASIER FOR ANYONE, HAVE YOU?
G- Mikey I don't know what the f*ck you're getting so upset about right now, you know I'm trying to find her to fix this -
M- Gerard, I'm taking about Bobs tweet!
G- What. Tweet.
M- Bandit was there, she left a couple days ago. Everyone knows you and Frank didn't want her round anymore.
G- I'm putting Frank on the phone.
{FRANK'S P.O.V}
(F- Jesus {JOKE: it's obviously Frank})
F- Yo man!
M- HOW MANY TIMES DID I F*CKING TELL YOU I WOULD TAKE HER IN FRANK, HOW MANY TIMES FOR F*CKS SAKES DID I SAY THAT?!
F- Mikes- I know how this looks but it wasn't like that- it would never be like that- I'd never let her go even if we'd lost everything!
M- so why was she at Bob's then?
F- *deep sigh*
M- Frank. What. Did. You. Do?
F- He's her dad, we thought if they talked maybe they could try to get past everything- we thought it would have been better for her; she needed help and we couldn't deliver-
M- YOU SOLD HER OUT?! FRANK HOW F*CKING DARE YOU! HOW COULD YOU HAVE DONE THAT??
F- I know I'm a terrible person and I feel really bad about this but were trying to find her- we will find her!
M- you bet your ass you're going to find her and she's staying with me and that's f*cking final! I'll take Asher on if I f*cking have to- anything!
F- I know
M- Get your arses over here and we'll go to Bobs and get what ever we can f*cking get!
Mikey hung up and I passed the phone back to Gerard who sat on the hood of the car looking deep into the concrete beneath him.
"Come on. We're going to Mikey's." I sighed, opening the drivers side door and getting in, starting the engine, provoking him to join in me in the passengers side.
YO, guys I'm sorry this is taking so long between updates! I had two of my exams today and then another two in 6 weeks which are my official GCSEs which if you don't know are the exams that determine if I get into college / sixth form / apprenticeship which I'd rather not but the government don't really give us much of an option. This is one of the reasons why I don't like being in the UK.
I wanna get this thing done sooner rather then later so I can focus on the other fic but believe me, I have learnt to never write more then one fic at a time but I am determined to deliver an ending rather then giving up on you all.
Sorry it's short there's just a lot of procrastination and uninteresting parts to get through so the ending makes sence.
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FanfictionSequel to 'Without you is how I disappear'. ○COMPLETED○ Gerard becomes trapped in his sorrows for the death of someone close to him and he forgets about his fifteen year old daughter, Bandit and fails to properly take care of her. She takes it upon...
