Never-Ending Story Of Our FAVORITE 3 Guys!

"No you didn't. You are still the same old Tré Cool!" Billie said.
"Yes! That's the problem! I have to... get out of my depression before I can play again." Tré was sad.
"Depression? I haven't seen you depressed since you got Ramona!" Billie said.
"Nah,it's really nothing. I guess I should play..." Tré looked down on the floor.
"Stop it! It's no wrong beeing depressed after such a thing as this!" Mike said.
"Man. You need to rest. Come here." Mike and Tré sat in the couch.
"But,I have to play! There's more than half left!!" Tré said.
"Obviously,you can't play if you are depressed." Mike said.
"I have to! I'll do it!"
"Alright. But don't do anything you'll regret later." Billie said.

"ya ya whatever. so whens our next show?"Tré asked
"Tomarrow."Billie said
"ughh really?Tomarrow? I can't, I just cant." Tré said
"But you just said you could. Now your confusing me."Mike said.
"I just don't even know anymore."Tré said.

"You'll dissappoint the fans!!!" Billie said.
"Yes I know. But I have to. I can't play." Tré said.
"Let announce it tomorrow." Mike said.
"Okey. Sorry." Billie said.
"I'm just so depressed right now,they have to respect that." Tré said.

"Maybe you should get some pills for that..."Mike said
"I don't feel like going to see another doctor though."Tré said.
"But man, c'mon dontcha wanna feel better? A little drugs never hurt anyone."Billie said with a smirk on his face.
"Billie drugs have hurt you,mentally. Remember when you were on the roof,naked?"Tré said.
"Ya but those were different drugs, you just need antidepressents."Billie said.

"No! Never! I don't wanna be druged!" Tré screamed.
"Calm down. There are people out there!" Mike said.
"Maybe you have to! You can't refuse something that can save your fucking life!!" Billie screamed.
"Yes I can!!! Are you my mom? No,so you can't decide!" Tré kept screaming.
"I don't wanna lose you,man! The depression makes it even worse!!" Billie screamed.
"I don't care!!!!" Tré screamed and left.

"Man! What are we going to do? He's all depressed and now he's gone!" Mike said.

"I don't know. We need to get him drugged. Maybe Ramona can help him."Billie said
"Ya we should talk to her and maybe she can talk to Tré."Mike said
"Ok,lets call her. Do you have her number?"Billie asked
"Nopeee,call Joey and have him tell you."Mike said
"Good idea."Billie said.

"Joey!" Billie said.
"What?" Joey replied.
"Do you have Ramonas number?" Billie asked.
"Yes. 1993488976." Joey said.
"Thanks. See you later." Billie said.
"Mike! We have the number."
"Great! Call her. I have to announce that Tré is gone." Mike said.
"Ramona!"
"Yes. Hi Billie!" Ramona said.
"You have to convince Tré to take pills for his depression!" Billie said.
"Why? I can't make him do anything he doesn't want to." Ramona replied.
"And,is he depressed? Why?"
"Cause of the trauma." Billie said.
"Alright,I'll try. Goodbye!" Ramona said.

"Out on stage,without Tré..." Billie mumbled and went out on stage.

Later...

"Where's Mike?" Billie asked some of the crew.
"There." He said and pointed at Mike.
"Man! Where's Tré? We have to get him back! He's in danger!" Billie said.
"Why is he in danger?" Mike asked.
"The depression makes his disease worse!"
"How do you know that?"
"That you can work out!!!" Billie was worried.
"We'll get him back man."

"We need to get him to a Doctor."Mike said.
"But how, he will refuse."Billie said freaking out.
"Ok first calm down,Billie you will seriously have a panic attack!"Mike said forcing Billie ie sit down in a chair.
"OK, ok I'll calm down but really how are we gonna make him better?!?!"Billie asked frantically
"We'll have to either trick him into going to the doctors or knock him out. Ya know, get him drunk."Mike said
"I dont think thats such a good idea though. Gettting him drunk? If beinig depressed could make his disease worse, what about heavy drinking? Imagine what that could do to him!"Billie said starting to breakdown crying.
"Billl, its ok. He will be okay as long as we get him to a doctor."Mike said patting Billie on the back trying to calm him down.
"Hey! Maybe we can gget the doctor to come to his house!"Billie said

*With Tré*

"I can't go home,they'll probably force Ramona to get me druged. What if I go to the bar? I just wanna lose control. Yeah,let's do that." Tré mumbled.
At the bar Tré sat down and had a drink. Two drinks. Three drinks. Suddenly he only saw two shilouettes.
"Who's there?!" Tré was worried.
"It's us. Mike and Billie Joe." Mike said.
"Man,now he's drunk! Give him the pills!" Billie whispered.
"No! I won't take a pill!" Tré said all drunk.
"You have to!!! I still don't wanna lose you!!!!" Billie said.
"Come,we'll get you home." Mike said.
"No,I'll sleep here." Tré said.
"You can't,this is a bar." Billie said.
"Then I'll sleep outside. I can't sleep at home."

"Tre, go home. You'll get robbed and have even more stories about you in the newspaper."
"NO! You can't tell me what to do!"Tre screamed about to fall over
"Sit down, Ill drive you home, or to my house but please dont sleep here."Mike said

"NO!!" Tré screamed.
"You have to!!!!" Billie got mad.
"I don't want you to get robbed or something!!!"
"But I DON'T CARE!!!" Tré screamed and fell over.
"Oh,my head. I... can't... even..." Tré had fell asleep.
"We have to get him home!" Billie said all worried.
"Drive him to my place,there he will be safe." Mike said.

They dragged Tré to the car and put him in the backseat. Mike started the car and drove away.

"Can I sleep at your place?" Billie asked.
"I'm so worried about Tré. He's so depressed,sick,and now he's drunk!"
"It's OK. You can sleep at my place how often as you want." Mike replied.

"I should call Adie first though, she gets worried."Billie said."Hey honey,ya its me. I'm gonna crash at Mikes tonight. Tré is sick,depressed and now drunk. Oh ya good idea." Billie then hung up the phone.
"Adie said we should take him to the doctor now, and get some pills."Billie said,so Tré wouldn't hear.
"Good idea."Mike said jurking the wheel to make the turn to the hospital.
"Ok now all we have to do is get him out of the car..."Billie said.

"Do not... drug me... Billie Joe!..." Tré was talking in sleep.
"We have to get him there now!!" Billie said.
"He talk in sleep! He knows. And he has to be wake when he takes the pills,otherwise he can choke on them!" Mike said.
"I don't wanna lose him!!! He's one of the best friends a man can have!!!" Billie bursted out in to tears.

"Where am I?" Tré woke up.
"Oh shit!! Who got me drunk? I heard you all!"
"You got yourself drunk. And it's not good. See,or,hear? You've made Billie Joe Armstrong cry for you." Mike said.
"Cause I don't wanna be druged,confused and not knowing?" Tré said.
"Yes! Don't you know that we know about your horrible disease? And that it gets worse with a depression? And that you have run away to get drunk? That's even worse!!!" Mike screamed.
"I know. But I don't care. I just don't." Tré blurred out.
"I'm going home."
"You can't even stand up. How are you gonna come home?" Billie said.
"I'll take the bus." Tré said.
"You can't. We're nearly at the hospital. You have to sleep there." Billie said.
"So you can get me druged? No." Tré said and fell asleep.
"Now he's sleeping again!" Billie said.
"The pills!"
"I guess we have to... Here." Mike said.

He handed Billie the pills.
"I don't know what to do with these."Billie said crying again"What if he choked on them? It would be my fault. I just can't, its not like he even cares if he dies anyway!" He was crying even more now.
"Billie, c'mon man I've never seen you this upset before."Mike said.
"But Tré is an amazing friend. And without Tré I don't know if we could continue Green Day, and that's my life. Ya I would have Pinhead Gunpowder but we haven't played together for years! I would just be so lost with Tré in this world." Billie said

"We have to save him. But not in this way!!" Billie cried.
"I understand. But he wont." Mike said.
"Wont what? I love him!" Billie cried even more.
"He wont be saved. We must let him do as he want." Mike said.
"But I love him man!! He's... he's one kind of a friend that you want to get friends with!!! I love him so much! Look at him now! He's all drunk,depressed,sick and... dead." Billie cried.
"No,no he's not dead." Mike was worried.
"Tré,Tré wake up!!!" Mike shook Tré.
"Hospital! Billie get in the car!!!" Mike screamed.

Billie was crying. He was ruined. Tré was probably dead and he couldn't do anything.

"BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG!!! GET IN THE CAR!! SAVE YOUR FRIEND!!" Mike screamed and dragged Billie in to the car and called an ambulance on the way to the hospital. On the hospital he got help from a pair of paramedics that took care of the almost dead Tré and the ruined and now depressed Billie Joe.

"Oh shit. I can't cry now! I'm the only one with the mind still here." Mike said to himself.
"Mr Dirnt!" One of the paramedics said.
"Yes! Here!" Mike said.
"Your friends aren't good,but they are gonna be OK. Mr Armstrong is only depressed,nothing very serious. Mr Wright is in a koma,it's a big chance that he wont wake up whitin... 2 years." He said.
"Thank you." Mike said.
"Have to call Adrienne! Adrienne!!! Billie Joe and Tré is on hospital you have to come!!! Please,I can't take this!!" Mike started to cry over the phone.
"It's OK,Mike,we'll be there!" Adrienne said.

Mike sat down and wondered what would happen.

"Hey, Mike, what happened? Where's my baby?!?"Adie asked frantically.
"He's getting some pills...and Tré is in a coma. They said it could be 2 years before he wakes up!"Mike said starting to cry.
"Oh its ok. I know everything will be fine, Tré can make it through he always does."Adrienne said comforting Mike.
"Mr.Dirnt, you can go see you friends now."The doctor said.
"Ok c'mon Adrienne,lets go see them"Mike said following the doctor down the hall into Billies room first.
"Hey Bill, how ya doin?" Mike asked
"Im fine, its Tré I'm worried about." Billie said
"Oh hunny I'm so glad your ok!" Adrienne said hugging billie

"I am? But Tré?!? Where's Tré?!?!?!?!?" Billie screamed.
"He's... in a coma. He will be for the next 2 years." Mike cried.
"NO!! NO!! NOT TRÈ!!!!" Billie cried.
"Honey! It's OK. Tré is alive,you don't have to worry." Adie said.
"Yes! It's Tré!! My friend!! Haha,Mike? Remember when he was goofying around in that warehouse in the making of 'American Idiot'?" Billie said.
"Yes!!! I love him man!! He can not die now!!!" Mike said hugging Billie.
"I love him so much!!! He can't be gone!!!" Billie cried.
"Honey,he isn't! He's alive,he's just sleeping for a long,long time." Adie said.
"But we can't..." Mike cried.
"Do you two want to see Tré alone?" Adie asked.
"Yes." They both cried.

They went into Tré's room. He was lying in a bed,still drunk,sick and depressed. That you could see.

"Mike!!! Look! It looks like he's dead!!!" Billie cried.
"Is he gonna lie there for two years?!?!? NO! NO! Not here!! Please Mike! I want him with me!!" Billie screamed crying.
"We can't. He's safe here." Mike said and once again gave Billie a comforting hug.

" I CANT STAND THIS! TRE WAKE UP! TRE PLEASE I LOVE YOU!" Billie screamed.
"He isn't gonna wake up anytime soon."Mike said
"No,No I neeed him! Tre please wake up."Billie said crying hysterically.

"Calm down. He doesn't hear you." Mike wiped a tear away.
"TRÈ!!!!!!!! COME BACK!!!!" Billie screamed henched over Tré's lifeless body.
Billie took his hand.
"It's so familiar. I can't remember the last time I said... That I love Tré." Billie cried.
"Tré!" Billie said hopeful.
"Mike! I felt something. Tré... touched my hand." Billie said.
"Tré! Tré! Do you hear me?" Billie asked.
He waited. And he felt it. Tré squeezed his hand.
"TRÈ! Mike!! Tré can hear us!!!!!" Billie screamed.
"But he wont wake up. That's not possible. Never." Mike said,but yet hopefully.

"Get the doctor! Get him!" Billie yelled at Mike.
"Yes,you need me?"The doctor said
"I think he can hears us. Tré squeeze my hand again.Look he did it! Tré you can hear us!!!"Billie said
"Thats a very good sign. People sometimes do that about a couple days to weeks before they actually get out of a coma."The doctor said
"So that means Tré will wake up soon? Did you hear that bud? Your gonna wake up soon! Then I promise we can go to Africa!"Billie said crying tears of joy.