The fire truck and police pulled up at that moment they rush all over the place trying to figure out what happened. An officer then walked up to the four men, his tall stature and strong build made Frank hold Mikey closer than before.

"Hello, I'm Special Agent Gains, may I ask what your relation is to this incident?" Gains pulled out a small notepad and jot down the date.

"I'm Raymond Toro, the blond one is Robert Bryar, the one on the ground in Michael Way and the one holding his....is Franklin Iero. We are all part of the band My Chemical Romance and our bus is the scene." Gains nodded and waved his hand to get him to continue.

Ray stood next to him and explained the scene he walked in on and the reason he went there. He went to explain how he knew the blood was Gerard's because no one else had the key to the bus other than their manager who wasn't touring with them for the week while he took care of his newborn. Ray went through the parts where he carried Frank to where they were and how he suddenly changed like a switch.

That certain part caught Gains' attention and he called a medic over immediately to gather Frank together.

"But I want to hewp Mikey! Mikey needs me!" Frank fought with the medics when they wrapped him in a large grey blanket.

"Common Frankie, do you want to go for a ride in the big white truck?" One medic said.

"Can Mikey come too?" the other smiled.

"Sure."

"Yay!! Did you hear dat! We get to go for a wide!" Mikey stood shakily and nodded his head pulling a fake smile for Frank.

"I'll see you guys later I guess..." Ray and Bob nodded.

"We'll be on our way to the hospital after this." Mikey nodded back and hopped into the ambulance after a very excited Frank.

~ Timp Lapse~

Frank lay sleep on Mikey's chest as he curled next to the taller man and a stuffed animal the nice nurses gave him for the time he spent there.

Ray and Bob were seated next to the bed the two men shared waiting for any news on Frank's condition and the bus.

Bob had almost fallen asleep when Special Agent Gains walked in. He noticed frank's sleeping form and crept quietly over to Ray and Bob where he tapped their shoulders and motioned for them to come into the hall.

Mikey watched as the two left with promises to tell him later.

Once in the hallway Gains sighed.

"Okay I have Bad news, worse news and ... even worse news. Then I have the icing to the cake of bad news. I'm so sorry guys." Ray shook his head.

"What's the...news." His voice had become so monotone that Bob had to check it was Ray speaking.

"Okay, well we took samples of the blood from the bus and ran it through DNA testing and it was a positive match to Gerard Arthur Way. We made an estimate of how much blood was in the bus and just to be clear there was a lot. Now we would usually have to know how much there was to know if there was any possible hope of the victim being alive however, as you guessed, there was way too much. There is no hope for saving is life, so we sent out a search party for his body. We will keep you updates on the progress.

"We searched the whole bus and could only find the band members fingerprints on everything, as we expected, nothing out of the ordinary. So the killer was smart, not leaving anything but the simple note of the blood telling us he's dead.

"I just got back from the psychiatric ward and talked to Dr. Logan the head. He has taken a special liking into Frank's case, seeing this as a challenge. He has been diagnose with a major case of Mass Lesion. He has no memory of the past twenty three years of his life and has a major personality change if you haven't noticed. His mind has put him in better times, in other words, when he was five. We are going to set up a room and board for him at St. Josephs hospital in the more open area of New Jersey. Dr. Logan has agreed to pay for everything considering his new liking to the case. He will be making regular visits and asks that you visit on a regular basis too, when you can. All the other details will be told to you by Mr. Logan when a car comes to pick you up tomorrow morning to bring you all there to settle him in."

Ray and Bob nodded taking the news in. Things were never going to be the same.

-----end chapter 3-------

~six months later~

Mikey was packing a large bag of surprises like he did every other day. He had been coming to visit Frank everyday since his admittance into the building. Today was exactly six months from that fateful day, now however it was a week from Frank's birthday and Mikey wanted to make Frank happy, he deserved it. Sure it hurt watching a grown man crying over a lost love, but it hurt even more when that man had lost his mind and thought he was five years old again. Mikey would sometimes comfort Frank and watch as Frank rambled on about the nice man who died in his dream. How he wished he could help the man and felt bad every time he could get there in time. Sometimes he didn't even know [i]why[/i]he was crying.

Frank didn't even remember who the man was and he was still crying over him. It broke Mikey's heart watching such a sweet boy's heart break even past the barrier.

"Okay Mom, I'm going to go and see Frank." Mikey said as he threw the bag over his shoulder, ready to leave. His mom came out of the kitchen and hugged him goodbye.

"Be safe Michael. You know, you're so sweet visiting him everyday. He's so lucky to have a friend like you. If only Gerard were here to see what's going on. I think it would break his heart."

"I know Mom, lets not talk about him right now. Yes?" She nodded. "Now go take care of Lyn-Z, I'm sure she will change he mind about the food now. She hasn't eaten in a week since you force fed her."

"Of course, my dear, your so thoughtful." She smiled weakly and walked back into the kitchen to grab Gerard's ex-girlfriend's food tray.

"Michael?" Mikey opened the door just as Agent Gains was about to knock on the door.

"Um, hello officer. How can I help you today?"

"We have a major lead that we would like to let you in on, if you would please accompany me."

"As important as that is I have to see Frank today. I'm sure it can wait an hour or two."

"Better yet, we'll bring our lead to you." He pulled up the radio that clung to his shoulder by a strap and pushed the button signalling the men outside. "Lead him in Marcus."

Two men walked up to the Way house. One small with black hair that looked extremely greasy, his face was pale and his cloths look rugged. The one behind him was tall with red hair, he was probably Marcus.

"G-gerard?" The small dark haired man looked up to face his brother.

"Mikey I-" His voice was cut with a hand to his cheek.

"How dare you. How fucking dare you! Explain yourself right now!"

"I couldn't handle the pressure the label was giving me I-"

"You what Gerard." Mikey stood tall, boring holes into Gerard's skull. He had no idea what he put Frank through, after two months they said that hope was wearing thin. Frank's mind was shutting down even more, becoming even more childish. However the fear was still evident in Frank's mind. Nothing could come near him if it was sharp, red, or was a bus of any sort.

Since the first day Frank had taken a special liking to Mikey, he didn't know what it was. However whenever he seemed to zone out in their times of relaxation together of the months Mikey would turn back to his friend only to catch Frank staring deeply into his eyes.

He could see the love still hidden beneath the barrier that Frank had set for himself.

"I had to get away."

"I bet you did." Mikey walked away, back towards his only escape lately. Frank.

---end chapter 4---

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