Are You Going To Save Us (Waycest)

Gonna Get Better.

Gerard's POV
I opened my eyes to very bright light and winced at the pain. So I survived? I sat up and walked over to the mirror seeing a horrifyingly real thing. I was pale,way too thin,my eyes rimmed in purple sleepless marks,I had tears rushing down my face. What's wrong with me?

I felt my heart flutter at the thought of recovery and fear rocked up my spine. I ran downstairs to Mikeys room to see something way worse. He was on his bed, he was still asleep and he had shirt off. He was bruised and scratched. He couldn't still be...selling himself to those men.

I leaned on the doorframe feeling faint. "Mikey please.." I whispered tears rolling down my face. He sat up just as I turned away. I can't stay here, I have to leave. I threw what little things I had in my bag and walked outside.

Mikey ran out after me, "Gee! Please wait what's wrong?" He yelled as I threw my last bag in. "I'm gonna get better and I hope you do too."