This chapter's a bit longer to make up for chapter three. Hope you all like it :)
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I remember my old home. It was small, old, and a funky share of purple, that had been Mom’s idea. With Gerard and Mikey's frequent trips to California for the My Chemical Romance Tour, we decided to move out there. The year was 2018, my last year as a sane human being.
"Hey hey all!" Gerard called has him and Mikey walked in the door
He plopped down next to me on the couch and ruffled my purple dyed hair.
"How's my little sister? Hopefully not to bored with California yet." he smiled
Mikey just laughed and walked into the kitchen to talk to mom.
Gerard was asking me random questions when two hands covered my eyes.
"Guess who!" a familiar voice called
"Hey Frankie" I said, pulling his tattooed hands from my eyes "I didn't see you come in" I said
"That's cause I'm a ninja of course" he jumped over the edge of the couch, landing on Gee.
"Damn it frank, get off!" Gerard chuckled, wrestling with Frank
I chuckled. "I know you guys have and interesting history together but your my boyfriend so get over here" I pulled Frank over to me and kissed him lightly. Frank leaned over me and kissed me back, much more forcefully than I had.
"Ahhhh I'm blind! Mikey yelled "Gerard tell them to get a freakin’ room!" he pointed blindly to where he thought Gerard was "or at least pull them apart!"
I saw Gerard's arms wrap around Frank’s waist, as we continued to kiss
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"Gee I'm busy." Frank mumbled against my lips.
"Not any more short stuff." Gerard pulled him off me and pulled him to himself, sitting Frank in his lap.
"Damn you are really short" I laughed to myself
Frank jumped up, made a face at me, and got his guitar case. He sat down on a different chair and pulled out his old guitar.
"I thought you put Pansy in retirement" I said
"Well she's too old to play on stage, especially the way I play" he winked at me "but she's my favorite so I like to play her sometimes"
I moved and sat in front of him on the floor. Gerard got up to turn the volume on the TV higher as Frank started to play Early Sunsets Over Monroeville.
After he was done he started playing some random cords, adding stupid words to them that didn’t even make sense, like seriously, what was a Destroya?
“Frank what are you singing…err…and moaning too exactly?” I asked
“Oh you haven’t heard this yet! It’s one of the new songs that we’re working on for a new album.” He smiled his typical massive smile.
We started laughing when he continued to play.
"Are you guys seeing this?" Gerard's worried voice interrupted us
We all turned to the TV. Better Living Industries was just granted power over the government. California had been decided to be the chosen capital for the country.
Ever since World War Three broke, out the government shut down every border. That didn't stop countries like Iran and Russia from launching nuclear weapons our way. Even though major cities like New York and Chicago, had been destroyed, life carried on. Soon after that a new company appeared, promising a new way of living. Better living industries promises to keep everyone safe and make what was left of the states a better place to live. Most people thought they were great and should be given immediate power in the government but my family along with Frank and Ray did not. They seemed to perfect, to controlled. Everything about them seemed fake. It was almost like they had more on their mind then helping what remained of the states. They worried us. People around the country shared our thoughts and started to boycott them but it hasn't been enough. We were considered “the non-believers of a better life”. Not even six months after BLI showed up they now had been given absolute power. No one could have even begun to know what would happen next.
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