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Your Guardian Angel	By : CedricIsForLovers Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 2632 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I'm really glad everyone loves this story. It makes me really happy :-) Thanks so much for all the lovely reviews and keep em coming!
BTW I know no one who was in ICU would ever be out that quick, but I didn't want to story to drag too much and have them be in the hospital for a long time. Oh well lol, on with the show!

"Wonderwall"- Oasis
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

Backbeat the word is on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I
Would like to say to you but I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I
Would like to say to you but I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me

..Jillian's POV..
It's been two weeks since the accident and it's almost August. The summer was going by way too fast for my liking. The surgery I had on my knee was a lot more serious then last time so I had to keep the brace on for another six weeks and then go to physical therapy. My ribs were almost healed, even though they still hurt a bit. Frankie was still in an arm cast and ankle cast and the both of us were on crutches. His casts would be off in four weeks and he would also need physical therapy. The doctor said he was lucky his arm was a clean break or he wouldn't be able to play guitar anymore. Since the accident, we were only bed ridden for a few days before getting up on crutches. He had finally met Jessica, Lea, and Kristy although we definitely didn't look our best. They didn't care though since he thought he was super nice and really hot regardless. Today, my parents are finally coming home and I'm really not looking forward to seeing them. Thankfully Mikey and Frank are here.
"Dude my casts fucking smell awful!" Frank exclaimed, moving his arm away from his nose.
"That's because you can't wash under it. You've been putting a plastic bag over them right?" Mikey asked.
"Yeah, but I want it off so I can clean my arm," he said.
"How do you think I feel? I can't shave under my brace for another six weeks. Do you have any idea how disgusting that's going to look once it comes off? Ew I don't even wanna THINK about it!" I said with a grimace. Mikey laughed.
"Yummy. Nice and hairy!" he said and I rolled my eyes.
"JILL! MOM AND DAD ARE HOME!" I heard Hannah yell from downstairs. I swallowed hard, getting very nervous. I had been dreading this for two weeks. What would I say to them? What would they say to me?
"Its all right Jill, just relax," Frank said, noticing my distress.
"Yeah Silly Jilly, we'll be there the whole time," Mikey said reassuringly. He took my hand and helped me off the bed. I grabbed my crutches and Frankie grabbed his and we headed out of my room.
"Mikey, carry her down please?" Frank asked him once we reached the top of the stairs. I shook my head.
"It's OK I'll sit and go down with you Frank," I said.
"Just let Mikey carry you. It'll be easier. I'll take two seconds to slide down," he said and Mikey helped him sit on the top stair. "Hand me your crutches baby," he said to me. Mikey took my crutches and held me steady while he handed them to Frank.
"Are you sure baby?" I asked and he nodded. Mikey picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck so I wouldn't fall. He slowly started to walk down the stairs, Frank coming down on his behind in back of us. Once we reached the bottom, Mikey set me down and got my crutches from Frank. Once I was standing fine, Mikey helped Frank up and on his crutches also. We went into the kitchen where my siblings and parents were.
"Oh Jillian! Frank! Thank goodness you're all right!" my mother said, coming over and giving us both hugs. The she looked at Mikey.
"And what's your name?" she asked him.
"Mikey," he said and held his hand out. She shook it.
"Nice to meet you Mikey," she said.
"We were very worried about you two," my father said, coming over and patting my shoulder. Tears came to my eyes, but I held them back.
"I highly doubt that," I whispered.
"Now Jillian, don't think that we don't care," my mother said.
"But you DON'T. You didn't even come home when you found out I was in a bad accident. It's been two weeks. Now you're just coming home. Why is that?" I asked.
"You know how busy we are sweetheart. Didn't you see the present we left you though the night you came home from the hospital?" my father asked.
"Yes. I love it, but that doesn't make up for you not being here. You're my parents and I'm your god damned daughter! Cars and nice things don't make you anymore of my parents!" I half yelled.
"Jill, calm down," Matt said softly. I stared at him incredulously.
"Are you KIDDING ME MATT? You're gonna side with THEM?" I asked. He shook his head.
"I'm not siding with them Jill. I just don't want you to get worked up and hurt yourself more than you are," he said kindly.
"Too late for that. Look mom, dad, thanks for the car, but just remember the fucking mental damage you did to me. I know I'll never forget it. And don't expect me to come running if something bad ever happens to you," I said as tears spilled down my face. Frank put his hand on my shoulder comfortingly.
"Jillian we're sorry. We didn't know how much it would mean to you if we came home," my mother said.
"You're our fucking parents god dammit! HOW ABOUT YOU ACT LIKE IT ONCE IN AWHILE!" Pat screamed, speaking for the first time since I walked in. My father looked shocked.
"Don't you dare take that tone with us! Here we are giving you the best of everything and also everything you could ever want! We deserve respect!" he exclaimed.
"That doesn't make you good parents! How about a little guidance? You know, actually fucking SHOW us you care," Dave said. Hannah was crying. It was really hard for her to deal with all this since she was still young.
"Stop making your sister cry!" my mom scolded.
"YOU'RE making me cry! I don't even know you! And you don't even wanna know me!" Hannah yelled as tears spilled down her face. Matt hugged her tightly, trying to calm her down.
"You see mom, the only thing we thank you for is having all of us because at least we take care of each other," Matt said. My parents stood there, their mouths open. They were speechless.
"I wanna go back upstairs," I whispered as I cried. Frank and Mikey nodded and we left the kitchen, my brothers and sister behind us. Frank crawled on all fours up the stairs, Pat carrying his and my crutches while Mikey picked me up at carried me up the stairs. Once we were all at the top, Pat gave us our crutches and Mikey, Frank, and I went back into my room. As soon as the door shut, I threw my crutches down and burst into a crying fit, almost collapsing. Frank reacted quickly though, also dropping his crutches and catching me before I fell, even though he almost fell over as well since he was balanced on one foot.
"Shhhh its OK Jilly. I'm here. I won't let you go," he whispered in my ear. Mikey helped us over to the couch and we sat down, Mikey kneeling in front of us.
"Are you all right Jill?" Mikey asked me. I shook my head. He patted my non-injured knee softly in a caring way. "Do you guys wanna get out of here? We can go back to my house. Gerard and Olivia are home. I can also call Krista and Ray, see if they wanna come over. We can watch a movie or something," he suggested.
"How bout it baby?" Frankie asked me. I nodded into his shoulder.
"Sounds good Mikey," Frank replied. Mikey smiled and went out onto my balcony to make a few phone calls. I wrapped my arms even tighter around Frank.
"Do you wanna sleep over my house tonight?" he asked. I nodded again. I wanted so bad for him to just hold me and kiss me and touch me until it all went away. Until every bad feeling dissolved. I wanted so badly for his hands to just roam over my flesh, making me scream and whimper words incoherently.
"I miss your touch," I whispered in his ear.
"I know baby. I wish we both weren't injured. Everything will be back to normal soon though," he said.
"I just want you to make me forget. Even if just for a little while," I told him.
"I will baby. Tonight I'll make you forget," he said quietly and I sighed in content. I pulled away slightly and he kissed me in a soothing way. It was good enough to hold me over for now.
"All right sweet, Krista and Ray are gonna be at my house and we'll figure out what movie we're gonna watch when we get there," Mikey said coming back into my room.
"OK. Mikey could you help me pack a bag for tonight? I'm gonna stay at Frank's," I said.
"Of course," he replied and helped me to my feet. After we packed my things, we went back downstairs and out the door. Mikey helped us into the backseat of his car since I wanted to sit next to Frank. I slept the whole drive to the Way house in Frankie's arms. The Vicoden I had taken for my knee had made me exhausted. When we arrived, I felt Frankie shaking me awake, but I was still really out of it. I opened my eyes a little and saw the door next to me open and Gerard about to help me out.
“Gee can you just carry her? She’s a little loopy from the Vicoden. I don’t want her to fall,” Frank said.
“Of course. Come on sleeping beauty,” Gerard said as he grabbed my hands to pull me out of the car a bit. I groaned, my whole body feeling numb.
“Yeah. Tell me about it,” he said and lifted me into his arms while Mikey helped Frank out of the car and gave him his crutches. Once we were in the house, Gerard gently set me down on the couch next to Frankie, who took me in his arms.
“It’s all right sweetie. Just sleep it off,” he whispered. Apparently Ray and Krista were already there, but I couldn’t even tell up from down. I passed out again, waking an hour later feeling a lot less groggy. We were all still on the couch and there was a movie playing. I saw it was Halloween.
“Hey welcome back!” Ray said when he saw I was awake.
“Feeling better?” Krista asked.
“Much,” I said and yawned. I felt Frankie stroking my hair and I gave him a smile. He kissed my temple and I snuggled back into him, watching the movie.
“We could play a board game,” Mikey suggested once the movie had ended.
“CANDYLAND!” Olivia shouted. She had joined us a few minutes ago since Halloween was way too scary for her.
“Sweetie don’t shout in the house,” Gerard said. “We could play a video game.”
“Oh yeah that’ll be real entertaining. Me and Jill sitting here twiddling our thumbs while you guys play video games. Get real. I’m all for Candyland,” Krista said.
“Yeah. I haven’t played that game in forever,” I said.
“Oh all right. Baby do you wanna go and get it from the basement?” Gerard asked Olivia. Her eyes widened with fright.
“NO! There’s scary monsters down there!” she said shakily.
“What? There’s no monsters down there. That’s daddy’s bedroom. You know that,” he said soothingly.
“But I heard them! Ones a boy and ones a girl! I heard them grunting and yelling! Yes, and more, and harder!” They were making something bad daddy, I just know it!” she exclaimed. Mikey choked on his drink and we all stared at Gerard and he turned as red as a tomato.
“Oh my God,” Frank mumbled and covered his mouth to suppress his laughter.
“Olivia that wasn’t monsters. That was just the TV. I promise,” he said calmly.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Positive. Now go and get the game. It’s in the closet,” he said. She looked at him a bit apprehensively, but went to the basement stairs and began to walk down.
“Um what the HELL was that all about. Were you watching porn or were you fucking someone?” Mikey asked his brother.
“No I wasn’t watching porn. I was just really drunk and really horny so I called up that girl I hooked up with on the fourth of July and she came over. No big deal,” he said.
“Hold up. You still talk to her?” Krista asked.
“Talk? No. Fuck? Yes,” he replied.
“Whoa. Dude that’s not right especially with a kid running around,” Ray said.
“That was the first and only time we did it here. I was just way too drunk to drive and way too drunk to realize Olivia might wake up. It was really stupid of me, I know and I regret it,” he said.
“So is this girl like something serious?” Frank asked.
“No way. The only girls I’d get serious with is one who I would love and would love me and Olivia. This girl is just to relieve my tension so to speak,” he said.
“What’s her name?” I asked.
“Tanya. She’s 22. I don’t plan on calling her for much longer though,” he told us.
“Well whatever floats your boat. Oh, Craig wanted to know when Olivia was going to come out to LA while we record so he could make special studio arrangements,” Ray said, changing the subject.
“Well she’s coming for Halloween and since her birthday is two days later she’s gonna stay for the whole week. Then she’s coming the week before Thanksgiving and coming back here with me for it, then again the week before Christmas and coming back again with us for the holidays,” he responded.
“You’re coming for Halloween too right baby?” Frank asked me.
“Of course I am! It’s your birthday!” I said. He smiled and kissed my forehead. Olivia had come back up the stairs with Candyland in her arms and we helped her set it up.
“Shotty the blue piece,” Mikey said before grabbing it.
“Dude no fair! That’s the least gay piece in this game!” Frank complained.
“And that is why I shottied it before any of you could,” he said. We each grabbed our pieces and Olivia went first. All in all we had a great time playing the game and Olivia won since she was the expert at it.
“Whoa it’s way past someone’s bedtime!” Gerard exclaimed looking at the clock. It was 10:00. “Come on sweetie. Time to put your PJ’s on and go to bed,” he said looking at Olivia.
“But I’m not tired!” she argued before yawning. Gerard shook his head and laughed.
“Say goodnight to everyone,” he said. She pouted but did as her father told her, making her rounds hugging us all goodnight. Gerard picked her up and she laid her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes.
“Thought you weren’t tired Olivia,” Mikey said cracking a smile.
“I’m not,” she mumbled.
“Be back in a few minutes guys,” Gerard said before making his way up the stairs.
“I’m hungry,” Ray said rubbing his stomach.
“Yeah me too,” Frank said.
“What do you guys wanna get?” Krista asked.
“Something that delivers. Getting Frankie and I in and out of a car takes a bit and it’s a pain in the ass,” I said.
“How about Chinese? They don’t close for another hour and they also deliver,” Mikey suggested.
“Yeah. Sounds good,” Ray said.
“What sounds good?” Gerard asked, coming down the stairs.
“Ordering Chinese,” I said.
“Yeah that DOES sound good. Lemme go get the menu and we’ll have them deliver,” he said, going into the kitchen and bringing back the Chinese place menu. After we all looked through it and figured out what we wanted, Mikey called them and ordered it.
“They’ll be here in 20 minutes,” Mikey said hanging up the phone. We all gave him the money we owed and he put it in his pocket.
“So what shall we do till then?” Krista asked.
“Let’s see what’s on TV,” Gerard said and turned the TV on. We flipped through the channels and decided on MXC.
“I’ve never heard of it,” Krista said.
“Oh man it’s hysterical!” Mikey said.
“What is it exactly?” she asked.
“It’s this show that’s made in Japan and it’s like these people that do all these weird obstacle course things and they get hurt and stuff. So these guys here decided to take the show, dub over the people in English, but not say what the people were actually saying. They would make up funny shit to say in its place and they called it MXC. Its really funny,” I explained. We watched the show, all of us laughing until the doorbell rang.
“FOOD!” Ray exclaimed and Krista rolled her eyes. Mikey went to the door and paid the delivery guy before bringing in the huge box filled with food and setting it on the coffee table. We all dug in immediately, using the chopsticks they gave us as utensils. My boneless spare ribs and pork fried rice were delicious.
“Hey do you guys need a ride home?” Ray asked Frank and I when we were all stuffed with Chinese food.
“Yeah. Do you mind dropping us back off at my house?” Frank asked him,
“Not at all. Krista and I were gonna head back to my place now if you guys are ready,” he said.
“Yeah we’re ready,” he replied.
“Thanks so much for everything guys,” I said to Mikey and Gerard.
“It was no problem. Here, I’ll help you guys to the car,” Gerard said. He handed Frank and I our crutches and helped us off the couch. Once we were settled, we said goodnight to Mikey and walked out to Ray’s car. Ray and Gerard helped us in and Gerard said goodnight while Ray and Krista got in the front seats.
“So did your parents come home?” Krista asked me as we drove off.
“Yeah. It wasn’t pretty. They still don’t understand how fucked up they are even though my siblings and I pretty much told them off,” I replied.
“What did they say?” she asked.
“They were basically saying that they didn’t know I wanted them home when I was in the hospital and that we should be so grateful that they buy us the best of the best. So my brother said that it doesn’t make them good parents and they were shocked. Oh well, one day they’ll know when we’re all gone and don’t come around anymore,” I said and sighed. Frank put his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder.
“Wow that’s so fucked up,” Ray said and I nodded. We arrived back at Frankie’s and Krista and Ray helped us into the house.
“Thanks for the ride Ray,” Frank said.
“No problem. Anytime,” he replied. We said goodnight and the two of them left and Frank closed and locked the door behind them.
“Where’s your mom?” I asked him.
“Staying at my grandma’s. She lives a few hours away so it’s easier for her to just stay there, he said. “So we can be as loud as we want,” he whispered in my ear, his hot breath making me shiver.
“Now Frankie, we don’t want to wake the neighbors,” I said.
“Oh, but I do. I want them all to hear how sexy you sound when you’re screaming my name. I want the whole world to hear you,” he said lustily and I swallowed hard in anticipation. I loved when he talked like that. It turned me on so much.
“Let’s go upstairs,” I said eagerly as I made my way to the stairs. I sat down and started making my way up that way since I couldn’t bend my knee. Frankie got on all fours and also started climbing so we were facing each other.
“Stop,” he said softly. I stopped when we were half way up and he came close and kissed me.
“I can’t make it to the top. I need you right now,” he whispered and kissed me hard, letting his tongue enter my mouth. I was shaking with pleasure and he had barely touched me. Just knowing we were going to hook up on the stairs was making me hot. I moaned loudly as he licked and sucked on my neck.
“Frankie don’t stop,” I whispered.
“Wasn’t planning on it,” he whispered back. I snaked my hands under his shirt and pulled it over his head. He threw his head back as I sucked on his Adams Apple and trailed my kissed to his chest. I felt his hands on the hem of my shirt and he pulled upward. I pulled away long enough for him to get it over my head. He wasted no time and unhooked my bra with one hand, pulling it away from my body. His mouth immediately attacked them, leaving no part untouched and his hands stroked my stomach. He was very gentle and didn’t hurt my ribs. I laid my head back on the stair above me and relaxed. Thank god his stairs are soft with thick carpet. His hands moved lower and unbuttoned my jean shorts. I raised my hips slightly so he could pull them off. He did it slowly over my brace to make sure they didn’t get caught. I felt so turned on just lying on his staircase in just my under wear and I saw up slightly to remove his pants. He kicked them off as quick as he could and kissed me again. I loved his kisses so much. They ranged from soft and gentle to hard and rough. I liked them all. He could slow things down or speed things up with his kisses. Our bodies were sticky with sweat as we rubbed against each other and I felt his fingers playing with the top of my panties. I lifted my hips, encouraging him to take them off. He hooked his fingers in them around my hips and pulled them down and finally off.
“Mmmmm nice and wet,” he said and ran two fingers up and down my slit, making my body shake a moan escape my lips. He found my clit and rubbed me softly. I cried out and buried my face in his neck. It felt even more incredible then I remember.
“I want you so bad,” Frank whispered in my ear. I opened my eyes in shock. He really wanted to take my virginity on his stairs? No way! I looked up at him and he shook his head.
“Not like that sweetie. I wanna taste you,” he said explaining himself. I looked at him confusedly, but he added a bit more pressure on my clit and raised his eyebrows. I moaned loudly and nodded. Every girl had always raved about a guy pleasuring her with his mouth and I always wanted to know what the big deal was. Frank moved down two steps and nibbled and kissed my inner thighs. I shivered and he removed his fingers from me, making me sigh in protest. His kisses and nibbles moved higher until I felt his tongue press on my clit. I would have jumped in the air if my legs weren’t around his shoulders and he wasn’t holding them tightly. I screamed and arched my back. Holy crap! I thought his finger felt good which it did, but this was so much better! His tongue was so wet and soft as he worked me, building me up to an orgasm. I felt his tongue slip inside of me and his thumb rubbed my clit as he moved it in an out. I cried out repeatedly and my muscles clenched around that talented tongue of his as I came hard, screaming his name loudly. He continued to lick me as I came down from my incredible high and when he moved up to me, his hips were glistening with my juices. I moaned as he ran his tongue over them slowly, licking it all away.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said. I closed my eyes, keeping that image in my mind.
“I wanna taste you too,” I whispered and opened my eyes.
“Are you sure?” he asked. I nodded. I pushed his upwards a bit so he was kneeling up straight. My hands went to the top of his boxers where his erection was standing at attention. I pulled them down, staring at him for the first time. It was so big. Now I wasn’t even too sure if I could get it in my mouth, but I was definitely going to try.
“You OK?” he asked me.
“It’s so BIG!” I exclaimed. He smiled proudly and laughed a bit.
“Why thank you,” he said.
“Will we… fit?” I asked and blushed darkly. He gave me a small smile and kissed me softly.
“We’ll fit together perfectly sweetie. I promise,” he whispered. I nodded at his reassurance and grabbed his ass, pulling him in closer, He moved up two steps so his pelvis was at my head’s height. Now that he was right in my face I took a closer look at him and touched it curiously. He gave a little jerk and moaned. It was about 8 inches long, maybe a bit more, and very thick. I guess they were all right. Italians are definitely big men below the belt. His flesh was very soft and smooth and I leaned in, giving it a light lick to taste. He gasped and closed his eyes. I did it again and got the same reaction. Being daring, I opened my mouth wide, making sure to cover my teeth and took him in my mouth, letting my tongue rub under the bottom part of his shaft.
“Ohhhh fuuuuuuckkk,” he moaned and ran his fingers through my hair, I got almost half way down before I couldn’t go anymore. If I did, I knew I would gag reflexively. My mouth was full with him and I could feel it pulsing slightly. I pulled out and sucked it back in and he cried out, his grip on my hair even harder.
“That feels so fucking good,” he said and let his head fall back. I kept doing it and eventually brought my hand up to the rest that I couldn’t fit in my mouth and began to stroke him with it. He moaned and groaned and cursed more than I did when being pleasured.
“Holy shit… oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” he exclaimed and pulled himself away from me and I watched a thick, white secretion come out of him in thick spurts all over the carpeted step next to me. His eyes were shut tightly as he came and his hands were gripping the railings above us hard. His breathing relaxed a bit and he looked down at me and smiled.
“God that was fucking amazing. Sorry I pulled away so suddenly, I just didn’t wanna be an asshole and come in your mouth until you want me to,” he said. I smiled back. That definitely would have shocked me and made me a little apprehensive about ever doing it again. He moved down two steps again and kissed me.
"Mmm I like the stairs," I said.
"Me too. Tust me baby when we start having sex, we're definately gonna do it on the stairs. So many crazy positions," he said and I giggled.
"I'll take your word for it," I said and kissed him.
“I should go get our clothes,” he said and I laughed. We had thrown them all the way to the bottom in our passion. “And I should probably clean the carpet,” he added and joined me in my laughing. He started to crawl backwards down the stairs and I followed him on my butt.
“Ugh I’m getting rug burn,” I said trying my hardest not to rub my bare ass on the carpet.
“Only a few more steps,” he said. Once we got to the bottom. He crawled around and grabbed our clothes. We laid on the floor and put them back on before he crawled to the kitchen and got carpet cleaner and a rag. Stupid us left our crutches halfway up the stairs.
“Stay here baby while I go clean that mess,” he said and made his way back up to the step to clean it. Once he was finished he came back down, to put the supplies back in the kitchen and we slowly made our way up the stairs. Once at the top, Frank balanced himself on his one leg and reached down and pulled me up. We grabbed our crutches and went into his room.
“Fuck! I left my bag downstairs!” I exclaimed.
“It all good. You can sleep in a pair of my boxers and a t-shirt,” he said and handed them to me. We changed as quickly as we could and got into bed. Frank cuddled up to me and kissed me.
“Goodnight Jilly Bean. I love you,” he whispered, looking into my eyes.
“I love you too Frankie, night,” I replied and we both fell asleep.
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