I was shivering in my hospital bed by then end of the movie. Geezus, I didn't know that I would get that scared. At least I survived through the film without screaming, unlike Ray, who happened to yell exactly twelve times.
"Alrighty, I think it's about time that we head home. The doctor said that you could go home when you woke up, and we gotta set up an air mattress for Frank because he needs a place to stay." Said Gerard.
"Okay," I Replied as I got out of bed.
We walked out of the hospital and drove back to the house. Ray and Mikey went home, and Frank drove with us. We talked about guitars and songs and bands. Pretty much anything music related was covered in our car conversation.
Then we got home and Gerard started setting up an air mattress in the living room. I went into the basement with Lyn-z and Frank. They were going to play some music together, and the basement was Lyn-z's practice room.
Lyn-z had LOTS of guitars. Most of them were basses, but she had two electrics and two acoustic guitars. Frank grabbed an acoustic and Lyn-z plugged in her bass to an amp. They started jamming out. It was awesome watching the music just flow out of them. They were everything that I aspired to be.
Once they were really "in the zone" I decided to grab one of Lyn-z's acoustics. I hoped that she wouldn't mind me borrowing it.
After a while I started to recognize the song Astro Zombis by The Misfits. Luckily, I had played this song before, so I joined in. Frank and Lyn-z smiled a bit when they noticed that I had joined in. Once the song was over, Frank and Lyn-z looked over at me.
"You've got a good taste in music" Frank giggled
"Yea, I didn't know that you liked Misfits," Said Lyn-z.
"Do you know Saturday Night?" Asked Frank
I nodded. Truthfully, I only knew Astro Zombie, Saturday Night, and a few other Misfits songs. I really had to look into them more, because they were good from what I had heard
"Lets play it then," Said Lyn-z
My right hand gripped the plastic guitar pick as my left hand made the fingerings.
We were about halfway through the song when Gerard walked in. He had a smile on his face. Then, all of a sudden, he started singing. Frank started smiling like a lunatic, and Lyn-z looked so suprised (in a good way). I knew that this had to be the first time that Gerard had sang in a year or two. His voice wasn't used to singing because he hadn't done it in so long, but he still sounded beautiful.
"I'm sitting in the bedroom,
Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes,
Now I'm watching, watching, you die!"
We finished the song and all turned towards Gerard.
"Glad your back, gee" Said Lyn-z, as she took her bass off and kissed Gerard on the cheek. Then She sat back down, and Gerard sat on the sofa.
"Hey, Frank, I've been thinking lately. All the stuff thats happened has made me realize that I've missed music in my life. I just don't know how to go back. I thought that maybe... well..." Gerard hesitated as he spoke, "maybe we could get the band back together."
Lyn-z looked shocked and I sat in silence with wide eyes. MCR? Get back together? That would make so many people happy. The emo gods would be back! But, is it right? Everyone is really happy with their lives right now. I glanced over at Frank, who was shaking his head.
"No, Gee. MCR is done, that chapter of our lives are over. I would love to get back together, but it just wouldn't be right. We can't make a blanket out of fabric shreds." Replied Frank.
Gerard looked suprised. He must have thought that Frank would have wanted to get back together. Earlier today Frank was talking about how much it hurt him to have MCR break up, so why doesn't he want to get back together? I couldn't understand it.
Gerard's face turned into a soft smile. "Yea, your right. I guess it wouldn't be a good thing if we got back together, it would just be us trying to make use of something that is already done." Then it looked like Gerard got an idea, "But, what about just one song. We could write it together. It could give our fans a proper ending to My Chemical Romance."
"That... Might be a good idea," Said Frank. His face turned up into a huge smile, "when do we start writing."
"Well, I sort of have an idea of what I want to do. But, Delilah," Gerard turned to me, "do you play piano?"
OH MY FREAKING LORD IM BACK. IM SO SORRY. I WAS IN CANCUN AND I COULDNT WRITE. OML. Okay serious talk now, I'm thinking about ending this fanfic. I've gotten everything that I could get out of this story, and I'm really happy with the way that it turned out. I also have lots of great fans that have supported me! I'm going to do one last chapter after this, and then I think I'm going to end it. Because after all it's not just a fanfic, it's an idea. ~💖💖xodlih
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Adopted by My Chemical Romance
FanfictionDelilah has been living in the same orphanage for thirteen years. Her parents passed in a car crash when she was just two years old, leaving her alone. She had friends, but none of them gave her comfort like music did. Weather it was playing, or...
