The Good Old Days..., chapter 1
This is a collection of short stories about when all of our favorite artists were little kids! Age varies, and bands vary...so don't worry! Ok...I guess I better start!
My Chemical Romance
(Gerard is 10, Mikey is 7, Frankie is 7, Ray is 10)
"GERARD ARTHUR WAY, GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Donna screamed, comforting a sobbing Mikey.
"Yes, Donna?" he replied evilly.
She glared at him. "First of all, it's 'Mom' to you, and second, what did you tell your brother?" She sighed as Mikey kept dripping tears.
"Nothing..."
"NOW!"
"Okay, okay! Only that a vampire's gunna get him!" he whined, stirring his foot around in a circle.
"Oh, is that right? And why would you say something like that?"
"Because it's true!" he said, smiling at his distressed little brother.
"No, it's not! Mikey, don't listen to him!" She gave him the look, and he rolled his eyes and bent down.
"Ugh...don't worry, Mike...vampires will never hurt you!"
Mikey looked up with big eyes. "Really?" he said quietly.
"Yes!" He smiled.
"Ok. *sniff* Gee. *sniff* I believe you. *sniff*"
"Good boy! Now go play with Frankie! You left him upstairs, you know!"
Mikey went running off, and Gerard snickered.
"Yeah right." And he walked out of the room, leaving his mom there scowling at him.
"What was that 'bout, Gee?" Ray asked as he returned to his room.
"Oh, I scared Mikey!" he said, starting to imitate his sibling.
Ray giggled. "AH, funneh! Oooo, awesome comic!" he said, throwing a small book at Gerard.
"Oh cool! I like Spiderman!"
All of the sudden the door burst open, and a hand turned the lights off, so it was pitch black. The door closed again. Gerard screamed as he heard movement from around the room.
"TORO, STOP!" he yelled.
"It's not me, Gee!" Ray yelled frantically.
"We're comming for you, Gerard," a goul-ish voice said.
"Oh no!" Gerard screamed as he became truly scared.
"You're going to DIE, Gerard!" a different voice screeched.
Something grabbed his leg, and Gerard screamed and started sobbing like a baby.
"DON'T HURT ME! MOMMY!" he screamed.
All of the sudden the lights flickered on. Mikey had his hand on the switch, Ray was pinned against his chair in shock, and Frank was latched onto Gerard's leg.
Donna came ripping in.
"What is going on, you guys?" she said hugging a still crying Gerard.
"It was a joke, Mommy!" Mikey said, also starting to cry.
"I'll...take Frankie home..." Ray whispered, grabbing the shortest's hand and dragging him out.
"I is sowwy, Gee!" he said as the door closed.
"Its ok, baby," Donna said, cradling both her sons.
"Hey, Mikey..." Gerard sniffed, still latched to his mom.
"Yeah?"
"You are...DEAD MEAT!" He jumped up and tackled his little brother to the floor.
"BOYS!!!" Donna pulled them off of each other.
In the end, they were both grounded for a week. Gerard considerded it house arrest. Mikey considered it more time with Gee.
Three days later, they were sitting in the living room playing Pacman. Mikey looked over at Gerard.
"Hey Gee?"
"Yes?" he said in a monotone, not looking up from the screen.
"Can vampires really never hurt you?" he asked.
Gerard sighed. "I was lying, dumbnut! Of course they can!"
"Oh..." Mikey said, shivering slightly.
Gerard smiled. "But don't worry, vampires never eat people under 8!" It was Mikey's 8th birthday in a week.
His eyes widened, then narrowed.
"I hate you, Gerard!"
My Chemical Romance
(Gerard is 10, Mikey is 7, Frankie is 7, Ray is 10)
"GERARD ARTHUR WAY, GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Donna screamed, comforting a sobbing Mikey.
"Yes, Donna?" he replied evilly.
She glared at him. "First of all, it's 'Mom' to you, and second, what did you tell your brother?" She sighed as Mikey kept dripping tears.
"Nothing..."
"NOW!"
"Okay, okay! Only that a vampire's gunna get him!" he whined, stirring his foot around in a circle.
"Oh, is that right? And why would you say something like that?"
"Because it's true!" he said, smiling at his distressed little brother.
"No, it's not! Mikey, don't listen to him!" She gave him the look, and he rolled his eyes and bent down.
"Ugh...don't worry, Mike...vampires will never hurt you!"
Mikey looked up with big eyes. "Really?" he said quietly.
"Yes!" He smiled.
"Ok. *sniff* Gee. *sniff* I believe you. *sniff*"
"Good boy! Now go play with Frankie! You left him upstairs, you know!"
Mikey went running off, and Gerard snickered.
"Yeah right." And he walked out of the room, leaving his mom there scowling at him.
"What was that 'bout, Gee?" Ray asked as he returned to his room.
"Oh, I scared Mikey!" he said, starting to imitate his sibling.
Ray giggled. "AH, funneh! Oooo, awesome comic!" he said, throwing a small book at Gerard.
"Oh cool! I like Spiderman!"
All of the sudden the door burst open, and a hand turned the lights off, so it was pitch black. The door closed again. Gerard screamed as he heard movement from around the room.
"TORO, STOP!" he yelled.
"It's not me, Gee!" Ray yelled frantically.
"We're comming for you, Gerard," a goul-ish voice said.
"Oh no!" Gerard screamed as he became truly scared.
"You're going to DIE, Gerard!" a different voice screeched.
Something grabbed his leg, and Gerard screamed and started sobbing like a baby.
"DON'T HURT ME! MOMMY!" he screamed.
All of the sudden the lights flickered on. Mikey had his hand on the switch, Ray was pinned against his chair in shock, and Frank was latched onto Gerard's leg.
Donna came ripping in.
"What is going on, you guys?" she said hugging a still crying Gerard.
"It was a joke, Mommy!" Mikey said, also starting to cry.
"I'll...take Frankie home..." Ray whispered, grabbing the shortest's hand and dragging him out.
"I is sowwy, Gee!" he said as the door closed.
"Its ok, baby," Donna said, cradling both her sons.
"Hey, Mikey..." Gerard sniffed, still latched to his mom.
"Yeah?"
"You are...DEAD MEAT!" He jumped up and tackled his little brother to the floor.
"BOYS!!!" Donna pulled them off of each other.
In the end, they were both grounded for a week. Gerard considerded it house arrest. Mikey considered it more time with Gee.
Three days later, they were sitting in the living room playing Pacman. Mikey looked over at Gerard.
"Hey Gee?"
"Yes?" he said in a monotone, not looking up from the screen.
"Can vampires really never hurt you?" he asked.
Gerard sighed. "I was lying, dumbnut! Of course they can!"
"Oh..." Mikey said, shivering slightly.
Gerard smiled. "But don't worry, vampires never eat people under 8!" It was Mikey's 8th birthday in a week.
His eyes widened, then narrowed.
"I hate you, Gerard!"
