Never-Ending Story Of Our FAVORITE 3 Guys!

"What's a teenager?" Tré asked.
"Don't care Tré,you don't have to." Billie said. He was very sad.
"Mike! Where's Tré?"
Ruri came into the room.
"Who's that?"
"I'm Ruri! I was your girlfriend! Remember when you proposed to me?!" Ruri asked.
"What's proposed?"
"He's all gone!" Mike said.
"Mike! Mike! What if we made him to fall into coma again? Maybe he'd get his memory back!" Billie whispered.
"He may not come back again! Ever!" Mike whispered back.
"We can at least try?" Billie asked.
"... OK..." Mike replied.

"but how do we makeeeee someone go into a coma? That's almost impossible."Mike said
"Hmm..go get me a beer."Billie said
"No! We are not getting him drunk"Mike said
"But its the only way."Billie said.

"Ow,we don't need to. Look." Billie said and pointed at Tré.
He had fainted.
"Does he breathe? Does his heart go?" Mike asked.
"Yes,he has only fainted." Billie said.
"Take his hand!"
Mike took Tré's hand.
"Tré? Do you remember me? Are you alive?" Mike asked worried.
Tré squeezed Mike's hand.
"I feel it. He remember." Mike said.
"Out of coma? How?"
"What? What does he say?" Billie asked.
"He wanna be out of this coma." Mike said.
"How?"

" I don't know. Play some Green Day for him."Mike said
"ok"Billie said playing letterbomb(im listening to tht right now)
"He remembers it! Bring Ramona in!"Mike said.

He was still in coma,but he moved.
"Oh he's in coma!" Ramona said.
"He remember!" Mike said.
"Dad? I'm here. Remember me now?" Ramona asked.
Tré moved his hand and touched Ramona's.
"He's alive!" Ramona said.
He opened his eyes.
"I still can't... breathe... Billie..." He said.
"NO! What's happening? He says he can't breathe!" Ramona screamed.
"Oh shit! Doctor! He's having an astma attack!!" Mike screamed.
This time the doctor brought the inhalator.

"Guys tell me when he goes back in. I'll leave his meds in here for him though." The doctor said
"k"Billie said
"Dad are you ok?"Ramona asked
"Ya he's fine."Mike said
"Dad do you remember Joey now?"Ramona asked

"Aaah... I can't... Can't... Sit up..." Tré said.
"Oh,his spine is broken!" Mike said.
"Tré! Lie down!" Billie said pushing Tré into the bed.
"Dad?" Ramona asked.
"I have to... Sleep..." Tré said and fell asleep.
"What? Why is he tired?" Ramona asked.
"He isn't! He's in coma again!!!" Billie screamed.

"ahh! Dad please wake up!"Ramona said crying
"Joey take Ramona away.Tré wants peace right now."Mike said
"No! I want to see my dad!"Ramona screamed as Joey was dragging her out.

"Skits...From...sdsrf...fdj...w..." Tré mumbled.
"What are you saying?" Billie asked.
"I think he's just dreaming Billie." Mike said.
"No!! Ask for yourself!!! He's trying to say something!!!" Billie said.
"Tré,what are you saying? Skits from... Oakland?" Mike was confused.
"What does he mean with 'Skits from Oakland'?
"Of course!! His drumsticks!!" Billie said.
"What?"
"He has named his drumsticks 'The Skits'!!! He want's to play drums!!!" Billie said.

"well he can't play his drums when he's in a coma."Mike said.
"well let's bring his drumset here."Billie said
"a drumset isn't very portable..."Mike said
"So what be a man and go get it!"Billie said.

"Who's gonna stay here with Tré?" Mike asked.
"I am. He needs me right now." Billie replied.
"Right,I'm going to his house!"
"Tré... You are gonna play drums! Isn't that fun? You remember how to do,eh? Please wake up..." Billie cried.

Later...

"Here Billie! His drumset!" Mike said.
"Tré! Your drums are here! You want your drumsticks?" Billie asked.
"Here." Mike said and handed Billie the drumsticks.
"Tré,here's your drumsticks..." Billie said.

Tré grabbed a drumstick and just held it in his hand.
"Do you think he's gonna wake up?"Mike asked
"I dunno I guess were just gonna have to wait."Billie said.

They waited for hours. Tré still held the drumsticks in his hand.
"Aaah,mm..."
"He's awake!!!" Billie said.
"Tré! No! Don't get up! You've broken your spine!" Mike said.
"Ho- how?" Tré asked confused.
"We don't know." Mike replied.
"Want your drums?" Billie asked.
"You've brought my drums? And The Skits!!! Thank you!!" Tré said.
"Yeah,you held them for hours..." Billie said.

"how am I suppose to play laying down? How could I have broken my spine? are you sure my backs jut not sore?"Tré asked
"I don't know. Try sitting up."Mike said
"ow! it hurts, I don't think my spines broken though."Tré said

"It's my neck that's all twisty." Tré said.
"Shit! Tré,don't move!" Mike said running out of the room.
"What?" Tré asked.
"Oh no,Tré! You've broken your neck! Don't move!!! You can die!!!! Don't die!" Billie screamed.
Mike had brought a doctor.
"Oh,that's bad. He wont be able to move in months! We have to make his neck straight again." The doctor said.
"What? No,I don't want to!" Tré said.
"Watch your neck!!!" Billie screamed.
"We have to drug you down so you wont suffer." The doctor said.
"NO! NO SHOTS! I'm still scared!!" Tré screamed.

"Im just gonna put this neck brace on for now."the doctor said
"im scared I don't wanna die."Tré said
"everything will be ok."Billie assured him
"ya, go to sleep."Mike said.

"I can't,I'm too scared!" Tré said.
"What if I die in sleep cause my neck will twist?"
"I don't wanna die!!! Billie! Do something!!"
"You will not die,we're here to look after you. Calm down and don't panic. You will not die." Billie said.

"listen to Billie,you won't die now go to sleep"the doctor said
"ya Tré you heard him get to sleep!"mike said.

"Don't scream. I..."
"How did he fall asleep so fast?" Mike asked.
"Shots that don't feels." The doctor said and gave Mike a wink.
"SAVE TRÈ!!!!" Billie screamed as Tré was about to fall over and twist his neck.
"Mike! Help!!! Tré fell over!! Watch his neck!!" Billie said.
Mike and Billie got Tré up in the bed again.
"He's alive?" Billie asked.
"Yes... Everything is OK." Mike replied.

Later...

"It's dark and he's still asleep! He has slept for 30 hours now!!" Mike said.
"Don't you think that... The doctor made him fall into coma again?" Billie asked.

"Well they said they were going to be operation on him now to fix his neck. I wonder when they will be done with the surgery." Mike said
"Oh ya I forgot about that."Billie said
"Well I think I'm going to go home and get some rest. Do you want a ride home?"Mike asked
"Ya sure."Billie said
They had a long anf silent car ride home. They both knew they were thinking about Tre and if he was going to be ok.