Hey! I'm sorry that I've not updated the story for such a long time. And I'm also sorry that I'm not going to update for a long time AGAIN, actually up to about the end of August...

Anyway, the is a short chapter, and I'm sorry for that too. Enjoy it!

Mikey POV

After our fight ended, well more like after Talia left, I went upstairs to my room.
I lay down on my bed and closed my eyes. First I thought it would be impossible to fall asleep, but I assumed I did fall asleep, 'cause the next thing I knew was that Gerard was waking me up.
"Mikes, have you seen Talia?" he asked from the door. I shook my head.
"Not since the morning. Did something happen?"
"That's the problem, I don't know," he answered and left again. I sat up on the bed.
Did something happen? Where was she? Was there anything wrong? I was nervous and scared. I took a look at my phone, which was on the table. There were two missed calls. And they were from her. I tried to call her back, but she didn't pick up. I sat there not doing anything for few minutes. Then I heard our garage door open. I looked out of the window and saw my brother's car, but Frank was driving, Gerard was sitting next to him. I immediately dialed his phone number.
"Gee, where are you going?"
"Hospital,"
"What?"
"Are you deaf? Hospital? H-O-S-P-I-T-AL!"
"Why?"
"Talia. She was attacked. Are you coming after us?"
The phone fell out of my hand. I heard Gee saying something into it, but couldn't recognize words. I was staring at it blindly.
"Call me when you get there and tell me how is she," I shouted to the phone. I didn't know why. Why am I not going right after them?
Because you wouldn't be able to look at her. It's your fault. What if she is going to...die?
That was the quiet little voice in the back of my mind. I freaked out suddenly and got ready to leave. I needed to go there. Before I left the room, my phone started to ring.
"Yes?"
"It's me. Look, we just arrived. She has a concussion and a little internal brain bleeding. But-," said Gerard into the phone, but I didn't hear him anymore. I smashed the phone against the wall. Now, I was sure she was going to die. I just was. And that was all because of me. That was all my fault.
As I sat down on my bed, I took the little bottle, which was standing on my table into my hand. It was a new bottle, full of my antidepressants. I emptied the whole bottle on my bed. It was about 50 pills. I took the first one and stared at it for few seconds before I put it into my mouth. I repeated the same action with the other ones.

Gerard POV

The phone call was suddenly interrupted. I tried to call Mikey once again, but the phone even didn't bother to dial his number. There WAS a problem. I shot a look at unconscious Talia on the bed and her brother next to it, his head in his hands. I dialed Ray's number.
"Gerard?" Ray's voice seemed so cold. He was still mad at me because of the morning fight.
"Look Ray, you can argue with me again later, but now, please, go to Mikey's room and check on him. And take away from him any razor blades, alcohol, antidepressants, cigarettes, lighters, matches, anything of this kind that you can find. Me and Frankie, we're at the hospital. Chloe was attacked. She's unconscious and has some internal brain bleeding, but she's not going to die. And tell that to my brother!" I spitted out quickly.
"'Kay," I was glad Ray didn't ask me anything. I was impatiently waiting for a call back. My wish came true in few minutes.
"Are 10 of his pills together dangerous?" was the first thing Ray said.
"What?" I asked. I didn't understand what he meant by this.
"I guess he took about 10 of them; the other 40 are on his bed. Do I need to take him to the doctor?"
"I'm gonna call him. But now, get Mikey to the phone," I said and heard Ray talking to someone in the background.
"MIKEY?" I called into the phone, freaking out.
"Yeah," it took him a few seconds to reply.
"Don't you even try to explain this. You tried to commit a suicide! Again!"
"Gee, please. At least don't shout at me. Let me say something!"
"Me first. Talia is going to be okay. She's still unconscious, but that's because she is after surgery. She's gonna be alright,"
"Thank God. Gee, I' sorry. You know, why I did what I did. Try to understand me!"
"Bro, I understand you. But that could be considered as a reason for suicide, only if it happened! So next time, don't overreact and let me finish what I'm saying!"
"I promise, Gee! Can I come to the hospital?"
"You must. But ask Ray or Bob to give you a ride. And you need to go and see your doctor here,"
"Okay. And Gee?"
"Yes, Mikes?"
"I'm really sorry. Do you think we could not tell this to Frank?"
"Uhm...I'm not sure. Why?"
"Because, he would figure it out. You know what I mean. I know you know!"
"I know. I'll try, promise,"
"Thanks Gee. I love you. Bye!"
"Love you too. Bye!"
The reason for not telling Frank was obvious. I watched my best friend sitting next to the hospital bed. His hand was placed on his sister's hand. Talia was still under the anesthetics. I never ever saw Frankie worried that much in my life.
"Frank?" I asked softly, placing my hand on his shoulder. He raised his head.
"I need to go and see Mikey's doctor. He was supposed to come here anyway to pick up his pills. I'm gonna use the situation. Can I leave you here alone?"
"Don't worry, Gee. She's not going to wake up in next thirty minutes anyway," Frankie replied. I nodded. His look walked me out of the room.
I went to the psychiatric wing of the hospital. I used the elevator to the fifth floor. There was a nurse in the office just behind the entrance. She stopped me.
"What can I do for you, sir?" she asked me.
"I'm here to see Doctor Graham," I replied.
"Is he expecting you?"
"I don't think so. But it's important,"
"I'm not sure if he's here right now. I assumed he was going to some conference today. I'm going to give him a call," she said and picked up the phone.
"That's so nice of you," I said, unknowingly with a flirty smile. When she returned it my face froze.
"Doctor Graham? Mr.-, what's your name, sir?"
"Way. Gerard Way,"
"Mr. Gerard Way is here to see you. He says it's important," she said into the phone and then ended the call.
"If you could please follow me, sir!" she said and led me through the corridor.
"There you go!" she said, pointed at the door on my right. I thanked her and knocked on the door.

Frank POV

Things didn't change much since Gerard left and came back in twenty minutes. Talia was still unconscious, but she was about to wake up in few minutes. The door opened and Mikey with Ray and Bob just behind him entered.
"Hey!" they all said.
Mikey crossed the room and stopped next to the bed. I watched him as he bent down on his knees and sat on his ankles. His eyes were glued to my sister. He raised his right arm and stroked Talia's cheek softly. He whispered something inaudible and then turned his head to look at us.
"Are you still mad at me, guys?" Mikey asked. He made puppy eyes and seriously, nobody could ever be mad at him after this look.
I was the first one to shake my head. The rest of the boys followed my example. A huge smile appeared on Mikey's lips. He stood up and hugged me. The others joined us. We were standing there in a group hug for a few minutes. A cough took us back to reality.
"Where am I?" we heard the soft voice of my sister.