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ShotIt happens so fast. Too fast. One minute Phil's searching through the refrigerated drinks at the little gas station they've stopped at, trying to find a Vanilla Coke, and the next, Dan's tugging him down behind the rack of magazines, scrambling to hide from
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"There's a guy," Dan hisses to him, grabbing Phil's wrist tightly to keep him from poking his head up to see, "With a gun. Robbing the store. Shh!"
Phil wants to tell him that he should 'shh', that he was the one talking and not him, but his throat is constricted with fear and he knows he shouldn't speak if he wants them to get out alive. He huddles closer to Dan instinctively, listening as the intruder's gruff voice fills the small convenience store, demanding for all the money the cashier's got. It's a young woman, no older than him, and Phil feels bad for her, wonders if she'll get out of this okay. In a fleeting moment of selfishness, he hopes she doesn't if it means he and Dan would. Better her
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24-year-old Gerard Way struggled to lift himself out of a wobbly hospital bed, soaked in his own sweat. He'd wanted a waterbirth, both to avoid the mess and also the pain. But Dr.Gophe had advised against that. Gerard groaned as his feet hit the floor. He was apparently going to walk around, despite the pain in his lower half. Also advised by Gophe. "Eff you, man," Gerard mumbled.
Frank Iero, Gerard's 20-year-old boyfriend and the father of his child, smiled his easy, friendly smile and helped Gerard stand. Gerard blew a stray hair out of his face. It had gotten quite long, and reached his shoulders now. He'd just never felt like cutting it in the past months. Frank smiled again and offered him a blue and white striped elastic from his wrist. Gerard took it, smiling back weakly, and pulled his hair into a wayward ponytail.
"Easy, baby," Frank warned as they stepped i