When Green Day Meets An Angel, chapter 6
Billie Joe couldn't tear his gaze from the site in front of him, he felt tears welling up in his eyes. Afterall Frankito was practically his son as well as Tre's. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Tre come over. As painful as it would be for him to see his son like this, it would be worse for him not to see it. He heard Tre gasp before hearing a thud and he was forced to look at Tre.
"Dad!" Ramona ran over to her father
"Angel!" yelled Billie. Angel and the rest of his team rushed over. Fred knelt down next to Frankito and felt for a pulse.
"He's breathing...just."
"We need to get him back to the firm, he needs to be put in isolation."
"But Angel, he needs medical attention!"
"No Fred! He's a threat, he needs to be put in isolation as soon as we get back." Billie Joe got extremely angry.
"Listen you fucking son of a bitch! Frankito is still a fucking kid! He's not even 10 fucking years old! And if you isolate him and he dies I will do bad things to you. I will do every fucking thing in my fucking power to have you taken out! So let Fred work her fucking magic or you will regret it!" Billie had never felt like this in his life, he had just stood up to Angel and threatened to have him put down, even though he was at least 5 inches shorter than the vampire.
"Mr. Armstrong, I'm not saying he has to die, I'm just saying that we can't let anyone else get infected. Spike, take the kid, Gunn carry Mr. Cool to the helicopter and get placed near Jason. Billie felt a tug on his shirt and he looked down into Ramona's glassy eyes.
"Are Frankito and Dad going to be okay?" Billie sniffed and nodded
"Of course they will sweetheart." He picked her up and kissed her cheek. Still holding her, he walked over to where his family was standing. Jakob straight away hugged his legs. He set Ramona down and pulled Jakob into a hug before Joey also came over and hugged him. "Someone has to go with Tre, be there with him when he wakes up."
"I'll go. You and Mike stay and look after the kids." Adrienne smiled and walked off in the direction of the helicopter. Billie Joe and Mike were silent for the next to minutes trying to take in what had just happened.
"Hey Billie?"
"Yeh Mike?"
"We can all go back to my place but what do we do about the others?"
"You mean are they in danger?" Mike nodded
"I think they'll be okay, we'll just let the school decide whether or not to send them home." Mike nodded again and went to go and talk to the teacher in charge
"Daddy what happened to Uncle Tre and Frankito?" Billie Joe looked at his youngest son
"I'm not sure but we'll fix it, we'll make it better." Mike came back over
"We ready to go?"
"Daddy we don't have a car."
"Oh yeah...fuck!" All the kids gasped
"Oh oh Uncle Mike said a bad word! Now we get to say it! Fu-" Billie Joe quickly covered Joey's mouth.
"Sorry kids that's not how it works. Uncle Mike is naughty and he will go without dessert tonight."
"What? But Billie you swear all the time and you still get dessert. You even get seconds!"
"Yes, but I am older than you so I'm in charge." Mike struggled to hold back tears. He knew he wouldn't get dessert because of the kids but it was upsetting because tonight was apple crumble and how he loved apple crumble. Stella tapped him and he lent over so she could talk to him
"It's okay Daddy, I'll give you some of mine." Mike smiled lovingly at his daughter
"Anyway Billie," he said standing up "we're not that far from my place so we can walk. I personally think you need it."
"I'm fat?!?" Billie Joe asked amazed. The kids laughed.
"You're not fat Billie...but if you keep eating two desserts every night you might have to buy a new pair of pants."
"Yeah that's very funny. C'mon kids let's start walking."
"Dad!" Ramona ran over to her father
"Angel!" yelled Billie. Angel and the rest of his team rushed over. Fred knelt down next to Frankito and felt for a pulse.
"He's breathing...just."
"We need to get him back to the firm, he needs to be put in isolation."
"But Angel, he needs medical attention!"
"No Fred! He's a threat, he needs to be put in isolation as soon as we get back." Billie Joe got extremely angry.
"Listen you fucking son of a bitch! Frankito is still a fucking kid! He's not even 10 fucking years old! And if you isolate him and he dies I will do bad things to you. I will do every fucking thing in my fucking power to have you taken out! So let Fred work her fucking magic or you will regret it!" Billie had never felt like this in his life, he had just stood up to Angel and threatened to have him put down, even though he was at least 5 inches shorter than the vampire.
"Mr. Armstrong, I'm not saying he has to die, I'm just saying that we can't let anyone else get infected. Spike, take the kid, Gunn carry Mr. Cool to the helicopter and get placed near Jason. Billie felt a tug on his shirt and he looked down into Ramona's glassy eyes.
"Are Frankito and Dad going to be okay?" Billie sniffed and nodded
"Of course they will sweetheart." He picked her up and kissed her cheek. Still holding her, he walked over to where his family was standing. Jakob straight away hugged his legs. He set Ramona down and pulled Jakob into a hug before Joey also came over and hugged him. "Someone has to go with Tre, be there with him when he wakes up."
"I'll go. You and Mike stay and look after the kids." Adrienne smiled and walked off in the direction of the helicopter. Billie Joe and Mike were silent for the next to minutes trying to take in what had just happened.
"Hey Billie?"
"Yeh Mike?"
"We can all go back to my place but what do we do about the others?"
"You mean are they in danger?" Mike nodded
"I think they'll be okay, we'll just let the school decide whether or not to send them home." Mike nodded again and went to go and talk to the teacher in charge
"Daddy what happened to Uncle Tre and Frankito?" Billie Joe looked at his youngest son
"I'm not sure but we'll fix it, we'll make it better." Mike came back over
"We ready to go?"
"Daddy we don't have a car."
"Oh yeah...fuck!" All the kids gasped
"Oh oh Uncle Mike said a bad word! Now we get to say it! Fu-" Billie Joe quickly covered Joey's mouth.
"Sorry kids that's not how it works. Uncle Mike is naughty and he will go without dessert tonight."
"What? But Billie you swear all the time and you still get dessert. You even get seconds!"
"Yes, but I am older than you so I'm in charge." Mike struggled to hold back tears. He knew he wouldn't get dessert because of the kids but it was upsetting because tonight was apple crumble and how he loved apple crumble. Stella tapped him and he lent over so she could talk to him
"It's okay Daddy, I'll give you some of mine." Mike smiled lovingly at his daughter
"Anyway Billie," he said standing up "we're not that far from my place so we can walk. I personally think you need it."
"I'm fat?!?" Billie Joe asked amazed. The kids laughed.
"You're not fat Billie...but if you keep eating two desserts every night you might have to buy a new pair of pants."
"Yeah that's very funny. C'mon kids let's start walking."
