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Chapter 1
Mikey POV
I sat there on my couch, with the room so very dusk and dull (Geez... enough with the adjectives...). I just can never have any luck. I guess that's what it's like being in the shadow of your family and...such... It was really depressing for me. I had a family, but mostly my brother. Ugghhh... Before you people think this is a Waycest, it's not... Ha... He seems to help me through everything, but I always promised to return the favor in some way. But I never knew how... I felt that if he ever needed real help, he could come to me, but it's mostly vice versa.
I wasn't depressed, but I needed something else. I hoped that I could do at least something. The only good thing that recently happened was being able to meet Alicia. One thing is, her name is sometimes hard to pronounce... Don't tell her I said that... Anyways, I need something to happen to my brother, did I say his name yet? I don't remember. No. His name is Gerard... Yeah... So something needs to happen that he needs help with so I can do something.
You're probably wondering, have Gerard and Mikey gotten in an arguement? The answer is: Not since we were at least 10. I was 10, and Gerard was 13. I was taking a shower, and Gerard made a prank where he hit the wall like he was being murdered or something. I got shampoo in my eyes, cried a while, peed a little bit and I ran out after I finished. He was just doing that because he had to pee BAD. I got mad and tackled him to the ground. After much consideration, we made a peace treaty and haven't fought since.
So now that this fantasy is over, let's get back to the story line. I turned on a light and sat up. I tried to reach my iPad (Did I have an iPad?... Whatever...), but I couldn't reach it from my angle...I was lazy... So you wanna hear a story? One time I ordered a chicken breast, but instead I got a-
Before I could finish, Gerard came rushing in looking panicky.
"Gee what's wrong? You look like you've seen a cow" I said. He hates cows. No one knows why.
"Well, you know that girl we toured with back in 2002, Lyn-z" he said sounding a little more worried upon saying her name.
"Yeah? So?"
"She's returned. But I feel this weird feeling now when we were together earlier today." Oh great...
"Yeah and?"
"I need your help with this one" He said. FINALLY!