The Missing Runaway part 14

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The Missing Runaway part 14

Pov-Blair- I sat in my hospital room, alone. Hailey, MCR, and Richard all left. The nurse was checking up on me never so often, so I was never physically alone for long, but on the inside I was alone now more than ever. The phone next to my bed rang, I smiled. I picked it up without hesitation. Already knowing who it was.
“Hello?”
“It’s Mikey. How ya doing?”
“I’m fine, but Mikey?”
“Yeah?”
“You just left like 3 hours ago, why are you calling now?”
“Well, the doctor said that you might go into a depressed state, as an effect of the tumor surge, so I thought to call you every eating time to make sure you eat, then for another hour so you can’t go throw it back up because it’s already digesting.”
“MIKEY!, I’m NOT anorexic. But thanks for the concern!” I teased.
Mikey just laughed, then all joking tone gone he said, “I’m not buying you being okay.”
“I’m just lonely.”
“I’m on my way.” He hung up.
I set the phone back down, trying to decide whether or not that really just happened.
POV-Gerard- I was sitting at my desk, drawling random comic book characters when Mikey burst through the door, almost breaking it off the hinges. “Key’s!” he demanded. “What?” I said, honestly not getting it. “God dang it Gerard! I need the firkin’ key’s!” he yelled. “Okay, okay. Calm down, their on the coffee table in the living room.” But Mikey was gone outta the room by the time I finished. “FOUND THEM!” he yelled. He was in the car and just about to turn on the engine when I said, “Mikey, where are you going!” He froze. He gave me a dramatic sigh before saying, “I talked to Blair on the phone. She said she was really lonely. So I told her I would come by.” I nodded and stepped away from the car, soon as I did Mikey flew down the street. Almost hitting a trash can, a pile of leaves, and…our neighbors cat. “Don’t get a ticket Michael James Way, or I’ll skin you alive,” I mumbled, knowing he couldn’t hear me.
POV-Frankie- I laid on my lumpy couch, reading the newest Batman comic, when I decided to go check on Hailey. Since she lived 30 minutes away from here, she didn’t have the gas money to get back and forth every day to see Blair. So I let her stay with me. And being the gentleman that I am I also let her have my room and I sleep on the couch. But Hailey was so scared about Blair I couldn’t help but make sure she was okay. I cracked open the door, Hailey was sound asleep. She looked so innocent curled up in a ball hugging a pillow tightly. I smiled and stepped out of the room, shutting the door quietly.
POV-Ray- I opened the door to my apartment, my hands full of grocery’s I’d just picked up from the store. Once I’d put them all away I leaned against the counter top looking at the picture of me, and my parents at my first baseball game. We’d lost, but my parents were smiling like they won the lottery. I knew how Blair felt about foster homes, because that was the last picture of my parents, because a week after that…they died in that horrible fire. While I was at baseball camp.