So, I took a short break from writing... sorry guys. I've just had OLOT of homework and shit lately and my fanfiction wasn't the most important thing on the mind. Again, I apologize to the people who enjoy reading this. Thank you so much for being amazing.
Mikey:
Jimmy would know what to do. He was great friends with Lindsey. He knew her really well. If anyone knew where she was, it was him.
"I really don't get it, Mikey..." Frank started.
"Trust me, Frank. Jimmy knows her really well. I bet he knows where she is. He must do."
It was silent in the car for a few seconds. It looked like Frank was thinking of something to say. I knew he was taking this hard. I'd seen them together. They... they just kinda clicked. They understood each other. It was different from Lindsey and Gerard's relationship though. It wasn't love. At least, I didn't think it was love. They had always been close though. I don't know. What am I saying? It's not like Lindsey would ever betray Gerard. And Frank would never hurt his friend. Yeah. It wasn't love. He was just worried. Everyone's worried. Oh god, I should really stop thinking about it. It's nothing.
"What if Jimmy doesn't know?" Frank asked me. "I mean, he can't know everything. Even if they're really close. It doesn't mean that he knows where she is. Does it? Think about it, dude. It doesn't."
He did have a point. I wasn't sure on this. Maybe I was wrong...again.
"Look, we have to try." I told him.
It was quiet in the car for the next couple of minutes. I knew Frank was thinking about her. Maybe he really was in love with her.
Ray:
I felt so bad. There was nothing I could do about it though. We were all doing our best. Poor Gerard. He wanted to do so much but he could hardly even stand up now. He was getting worse. The nurse said that he had to stay in the hospital for at least another week.
"Ray. Do you think we'll find her?"
It was Gerard. He was napping the last time I saw him. He slept for about ten hours, tried to stand up when he was awake, had a little chat and then he went back to bed again. I could tell how much pain he was in. Pysically and mentally.
"Yes." I answered. I really believed it too. We were gonna find her. The police were involved as well. Everyone was looking out for her. She wouldn't be able to go anywhere without being spotted. We were gonna find her. I just wish Gerard believed it too.
"I believe you, Ray." Was all he said. And then he threw the bed sheets over his head and tried to get some more sleep.
Frank:
Deep down I knew Mikey was wrong. And I was right too. Jimmy had no idea where she was. We were in the car again now, Mikey and me. We were on our way back to the hospital to tell Ray and Gee the news. It was gonna be fucking hard. Gerard would freak out. The silence was killing me so I put the radio on. I had to think of something else. Last of the American Girls by Green Day started playing. I liked this song.
'She is one of a kind
She's the last of the American Girls'
Oh god, that really reminded me of her. She's one of a kind, alright. Where was she?
