FANFIC PART 15!

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FANFIC PART 15!

Quick catch up, so here's whats happened;
Recording Black Parade, have 10 songs, filmed I dont Love you, which was written by Frank when he split up with Laura. He was very sad, but now he's dating Jamia, so he's a lot happier. Gerard went overboard with food colouring and upset Steph (Ray's girlfriend). Gerards also dating Lindsey,
after enjoying himself loads with her at the cinema. Frank also got a cut leg and trashed his apartment, but he's fine now.

So yeah, here's part 15.

Mikeys pov
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Ugh.
You know things are bad when you have a hang-over from Kool-Aid, pizza and lots of headbanging.
Last nights entertainment also included a version of Grease, with Frank as Danny and Gerard as Sandy. Dont wanna say how that ended, but it involved feather boas and high heels.
Then Ray was Darth vader and I'm pretty sure I was Luke. I remember getting slammed in the head with a lemonade bottle light-saber. I also had to shout 'Nooooooo!" after discovering Ray was my Father. Then Frankie was Han Solo and Jamia was Princess Laia. It was like being in 6th grade again, all of us gathered round them, chanting......
Frank was alseep on the sofa, with one arm around Jamia, despite the fact they had only been on one date. And a half, if that even counts.
I was pretty sure Ray was in the bathroom, again. Why he always ended up in there, I'll never know. I was lying on the floor, on the cushions from the couch. Comfy.
I could see Bob lying along the kitchen work-top, looking as though about to fall off.
I was hit with an idea that I had seen from a movie. Classic.....
I crept into the bathroom, dodging around Ray and Steph. Ray had managed to fall asleep in the shower. I was tempted to put the water on, but that would wake him up.
Sure, this prank was pretty lame, but hell, it was better then Gerards.
I grabbed the shaving foam, the toothpaste and the body scrub stuff, before going back into the lounge.
Who to start on......
Frankie.
I threw up the shaving foam, letting it flip before catching it.
This was going to be funny.
I started in his hand, the one that was hanging off the couch. Big squirt.....
I eventually got around everyone, occasionaly drawing a toothpaste moustache.
Then for the final part.
I grabbed a pot from the kitchen and banged it as loudly as possible with a fork.
Everyone woke with a start..... and fell straight into my trap.
I feel like such an lame evil master mind.
There were a bunch of groans and funny faces, but no one beat Frank.
First thing he did when he woke up?
Slapped his hand to his face.
He looked like a drunk father christmas, but slightly more foamy.
"What the hell....?" He wiped his face.
Jamia, who I had been nice too and not pranked looked up and burst out laughing.
"He got you bad....."
Frankl laughed too, "Who did?"
She pointed at me.
Yikes.
"Thats it....." Frank grinned, got up and grabbed a pillow from the couch.
Next thing I knew, he was beating me over the head with it, and I was running all through the house.
Then everyone joined in, a massive pillow fight, that was slightly foamier then I expected.
My prank had been succesful.....
The suddenly the pillows burst, and all the feathers stuck to the shaving foam.
We abandoned the pillows, and stated tickling the hell out of everyone.
I'd never laughed so much.
Then Gerard had a good idea.
"Everyone get Frankie!"
Killer.
After pinning him down and torchering him for ten minutes he was almost pissing himself, begging us to stop, whilst laughing his head off along with us.
Then we heard it.
"Frank....?"
We all turned to see a figuire, standing at the door way to his apartment.
I reconised her immediatley, and so did Frank,his face going as white as a sheet.
The laughing stopped immediatley.
It was Laura.
She was holding a suitcase.