-Take my fucking hand and never be afraid again- MCR story 16 (EPILOGUE)

It wasn't easy. It wasn't painless to help Gerard quit all that stuff. But you did. He made a great effort for everyone he loved, including himself, to get away from all that shit. Now, on the new tour, you have no problems with him. He's done drinking, taking drugs and hating everything in this world. Hell, you're even trying to make him quit smoking. Doesn't seem to work, though. But still... You're fine.
Mikey and Helena are engaged! It was so emo when he proposed. Lol. My Chem was playing, and their last song was... Yeah, Helena. Unpredictable, huh? Gerard introduced the song saying it was dedicated to his and Mikey's grandma. And then, shy, unnoticeable Mikey took a step forward and spoke into the mic. Gerard looked at him confused as he said:
"Uh... Is this thing on? Ehm... Hello... I'm Mikey", the crowd cheered, "And I wanted to dedicate this song... Well, to our grandma, as Gee said... And... cough- Well, I... You know, I wanted to ask something to someone very special. Her name's also Helena..."
At this point, you dragged Helena on stage, and she was struggling, screaming, trying to get away from your grip. Everybody laughed at the sight, even Mikey.
"Lena... I love you", he said.
Frank grinned and placed his mic in front of Helena so everyone could hear her answer.
"I love you too. But I'm gonna kill you"
"Great. Uh...", he took a velvet box from his pocket and Helena almost fainted, "Marry me, before?"
She gasped and brought her hands to his face.
"I take that as a...", Mikey said.
"YES!!", she jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his middle, while kissing him like they do in movies (lol!).
They stood there, making out in front of thousands, not giving a fuck about that. Gerard and Frank got their mics back and Gee picked the bass Mikey had left on some amp.
"And this is Shazzer!", he yelled into his mic, "And she's playing now since Mikey's busy!"
You started running out from stage, but he caught you before you could escape and forced you to take the bass and fill in for Mikey.
"I know he taught you", he smirked, "I heard you"
"You're dead", you fake glared at him as he laughed.
"Never been more alive"
He then kissed you passionately before the song started.

That night, Frank went for a walk, alone. He needed to spend some time alone with his own mind, away from everything that was happening to the people around him. He was finally peaceful. Because now, he was sure you couldn't have been better with someone else. You had to be with Gee, and vice versa. It was hard, but he was going to make it.
He walked into some 24 hours coffee place. Sitting in the cornered table, twiddling his thumbs, he waited for someone to attend him. Some girl walked up to him and asked him what he wanted to order.
"Black coffee, please", he didn't even look at her.
"Anything else?", she said cheerfully.
"Uh... A tone of sugar", he joked, looking at her for the first time.
"Strawberry cheesecake. It contains like a tone of sugar", she smiled wide at him.
"Let me guess... Thats what you just had", Frank teased.
"Shh... I want to keep this job. I got fired of my last one because of sugar abuse"
He laughed as she went away. A couple minutes later she came back with the coffee and the piece of cake. They smiles met again.
"Thanks...", Frank looked at the black bold letters in the small plate on her shirt, "Jamia"

Stand up fucking tall, don't let them see your back and take my fucking hand and never be afraid again. We've only got one chance to put things at an end...
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