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Don't Give A Damn	By : MCRsavdME Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1774 -:- 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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Disclaimer: This story is NOT true. NONE of it is true, I don’t own my chemical romance, and I do not profet from this in any way. This is PURLY from my head. Don’t sue cause I have absolutely nothing. Got any problems with it, email me at orliobsezzed2@yahoo.com. Thanks and enjoy!!

A/N: Ok I know it has been a long time since I have updated, I have re-written this chapter a couple of times and was never happy with it. I’m happy with this one. I also just haven’t had the heart or time to write. Things have been kinda hard and I just didn’t feel the story. I have this chapter typed up and the start to the next. I am also working on a couple more great stories, some oneshots I know you’ll love. Read and Review PLEASE!! I like to know how I am doing, tell me if you were confused or did not follow the story at certain parts. I love feedback regardless of what kind it is!! Thank you all so much for sticking with me!! A special thank you to my reviewers as well. I value and love all of your comments!!!

A roar of silence fell over the van. You could hear the breaths of each man as they waited for Frank’s response. Under normal circumstances Frank would have jumped back across the van and immediately start pummeling Matt. Frank however had been trying to control his actions and channel them into more positive actions.

“God, PMS much, take a Midol already” Frank sat back in his seat, and pulled out a cigarette, lit it up and drew a long drag.

“Right, to the park, where do you think it is, Gerard?” Ray turned on the car and began to pull out of the parking lot and heading down the main street.

Gerard pulled out the map that they kept in the van, they tended to get lost a lot. Well it says there’s on off of I-45, should be coming up soon. Just as Gerard said this they saw the entrance to the local park.

“Fuck yeah, I knew I’d find it!” Gerard was about ready to jump out of the van even before Ray had parked.

Ray, Mikey, and Frank pilled out of the van, getting there guns out and other various items they used when they played cops and robbers.

“Ok how we gonna play, whose who?” Gerard was rubbing dust off of his gun, and holstering it into his pants.

“I’M THE ROBBER!!!” Frank shouted, “who’s gonna join me?”

“I guess I will..” Mikey walked over and joined Frank, a clear line of who was who in the game being drawn.

“Ok. Uhh, that tree is our base, and how bought the swing set, being your base?” Gerard was looking around trying to select the best places for there ‘safety zone’ “Oh what we gonna use as the loot this time. I say we use are cigarette’s winner gets to keep ‘em”

“Yeah sure, Gee, sounds good, bumming some more cigs I see…hey Matt, you playing? Winners get cigarettes!?” Frank shouted looking into the van. Matt was sitting there finishing up his cigarette.

“Yeah sure, I’ll play” Matt said climbing out of the van, grabbing his gun as he did.

“Great! All of us, ok uh same rules as last time, your base is always safe, goal is to get the other team to your side, by any means necessary. Remember though that you can be rescued by a member of your team though.” Ray explained the rules once again, Gerard tended to deviate from the rules and it was kind of frustrating.

“Yeah Ray, we all know the rules” Frank was jumping place, clearly ready to get the game started.

“Ok, we start from base….. GO!!!” Gerard said this and immediately broke into a sprint for the tree.

Once everyone had reached there base they began to talk strategy, how they were going to get the other team.

“I’ll stay by the tree and guard any prisoners that we get, Matt, Ray I think you should try to lure the bad guys out, Mikey will stay to guard their prisoner’s he always does.” Gerard was drawing the battle plan out on the dirt in front of them, trying to make it look all the more complicated.

“Yeah sounds good to me, what if we get caught, you’ll come and rescue us right?” Ray was looking around the park figuring the best places to hid if necessary.

“Right well lets kick some ass!!” Matt had his gun out and was making a Charles Angels pose.

“Shh shh look there’s Frank!!” Ray and the rest of them hid behind the tree, peeping out to see Frank on the ground doing the army crawl.

“Lets get him. Mikey will have to come out sooner or later.” Matt was ready for the command to try and capture the brave little man. (A/N: I seriously typed the brave little toaster at first….heehee)

“Ok Matt you get Frank, Ray you try and get their loot, don’t get caught though! I don’t want to send Matt to resque you!” Gerard was placing all their cigarettes in various locations making it hard for whoever came to get them to easily get them.

Matt made his way on the ground coping Frank’s army crawl approaching him from the side. The grass was tall and pretty uncut, it was a good idea, to crawl. Frank stopped crawling, hearing the sound of someone coming, listing to make sure he heard right. Pulling out his gun ready to defend himself

Ray made his way through the tree’s across the park to the swing seats, seeing that Mikey had placed the cigarettes on top of the structure, “Damn little monkey!” Ray said under his breath trying to figure out how he was going to get up there to get them without being captured.

Just as Ray was about to make his attack he heard a high pitched shriek come from the other side of the park, looking up he saw Matt had Frank firm in his grasp, gun pointed at his head as he dragged them to their base.

“This is almost to easy!” Ray kept an eye on Mikey as he climbed up the metal pole balancing him self as he came closer and closer to the top, “Damn this is a high swing set!”
Mikey jumped to his feet as he heard the shrill as well, ready to fire his gun if necessary. As Mikey jumped up he pushed against the swing set pretty hard, sending Ray pretty of balance.

“Ahh” Ray screamed as he almost fell of the very high swing set, grabbing back on to catch himself.

Mikey turned around and aimed the gun at Ray. “I caught you Ray!! Come on down or I will fire! Oh and bring a cig with yeah, I need another.” Ray grumbled as he gathered out a cig for Mikey and himself, making his way carefully down the swing set.

“Haha Ray I caught you, your normally so sneaky,” Mikey grabbed one of the two cigarettes from Ray’s hand and pulled out his lighter, offering it to Ray as he saw he needed it to.

“Yeah well you wouldn’t have caught me had you not pushed the swing set so hard, you fatty!” Ray sat down with Mikey taking a long drag off his cigarette.

“I’m not fat! Am I?” Mikey sat down to looking down on himself, pinching himself in various places to see if he was truly fat.

“God, no Mikey your not fat, not by a long shot, I was joking” Ray laughed to himself as he saw Mikey continue to examine himself.

“Pshh I knew that” Mikey laughed to himself as he stopped fidgeting and smoked his cigarette.

Meanwhile on the other side of the park to ‘good guys’ Matt, and Gerard had Frank firmly in there grasp. They were trying to get him up a tree, to make it harder for someone to come and rescue him.

“Hey, I think Ray was caught,” Matt was peering across the park seeing that Ray indeed had been caught. “You don’t think he will change sides? Do you?” Matt looked up at Gerard as he was forcing Frank up the tree.

“God, I hope not, he’ll tell Mikey are plan, I don’t think he will, if he does he’ll be faking.” Gerard hopped down from the tree as he had finally got Frank up the tree. “At least I hope not… Nah he wouldn’t do that.”

“Why not, you know how much he hates loosing, he’ll be on the winning team no matter what.” Frank replied looking down at Gerard and Matt.

“You don’t know that, and shouldn’t you be quite you’re the prisoner!” Matt was sitting back down working on a new way that they could try and get Ray, before he converted to the dark side.

“I’m just saying, you might not want to leave him over there to long, you should get him back pretty soon” Frank was picking at his fingernails, clearly trying to look innocent.

“What are you planning, Ya’ll planned this didn’t you! This is a trick!” Matt stood up and was stairing at Frank trying to read his all to innocent face.

“No, no, its not a trick, just saying. I know how bitching Gerard is if he looses his cigarettes.” Frank smiled as he said this throwing down a twig at Gerard.

“Am not!!” Gerard picked up a small rock and chunked it back at Frank hitting him on the shoulder causing Frank to give out a small yell.

“You know he’s right, we should try and get Ray as soon as possible, we don’t want him talking.” Matt and Gerard stood shoulder to shoulder blocking Frank’s view as they drew there plan out on the dirt with a stick.

“Yeah I think that will work. I don’t know though, it’s a bit risky. I say go for it though.” Gerard said to Matt as he turned around to see that Frank was not even paying attention to what they were doing but staring mindlessly up at the sky, spitting at it, and catching it back in his mouth.

“Go while he’s not paying attention, maybe he won’t notice your gone.” Gerard whispered this into Matt’s ear. As soon as he said this Matt was off, making his way as quite as he could over to the swing set, staying low in the tall grass.

As soon as Matt was out of sight Frank jumped down from the tree tossing a twig he had been playing with over his shoulder.

“Finally I thought you two would have been talking forever! Frank walked closer to Gerard smiling as he pulled the older man by the waist into a passionate kiss.

“Well, I’m sorry mister, but we are alone now, Matt’s gonna get caught so we have all the time we want, meaning ten minutes or so.” Gerard kissed the younger man again pulling as Frank wrapped both of his legs around Gerard and smiled as he slowly lost his balance and they both fell to the floor in a fit of laughter.

They both lay on the ground continuing there kiss as the dust settled around them. Sighing into the kiss Frank pulled away from Gerard with a frown on his face.

“What’s wrong sweetie,” Gerard looked down on Frank with a look of concern, his hand went to Franks hair and tussled with the little black blob he had recently died his hair to.

“Why don’t we just tell the guys, I mean so we don’t have to hid it anymore? They wouldn’t care would they?” Frank’s slightly sad eyes looked up at Gerard as he played with the buttons on Gerard’s shirt.

“Well I thought you were the one who didn’t want them to know, I thought all of this was for fun, we both have girl friends that we love, right, were just here to help each other erm threw the *cough* *cough* the lonely parts of touring.” Gerard was clearly concerned with what Frank was saying, he clearly was beginning to feel different about their ‘relationship’.

“Yeah I guess your right, I do love Jamia, and you love Katie. I just wonder if it would be easier if we told them, you know, so we wouldn’t have to sneak around.” Frank sat up on his elbows looking across the field to see that Matt had been caught and was putting up quite a fight.

“But isn’t the chance of getting caught adding to the excitement? Katie knows, I didn’t want to keep it from her and she doesn’t really care, she thinks its kind of hot actually”

“Really, you told Katie? I kind of told Jamia, she was sort of upset, but she knows my heart is hers. She just wishes that I would call her if I was umm er ‘lonely’.”

“You do don’t you, I call Katie as often as I can, but sometimes I just I don’t know, want… more.”

“Yeah I call Jamia, she finds the whole phone thing kind of creepy though, but yeah I know what you mean by more, something more than your right hand.”

“You mean your second girlfriend, Jill?” Gerard smirked as he said this, Frank staired at him with his eyebrows furrowed.

“Jill?” Frank was still trying to figure out what Gerard ment.

“Jill,” Gerard held up his right hand and showed how the name Jill was spelt out with fingers.

“Oh oh yeah, Jill’s good, but not all the time” Frank laughed as he finally got the joke.

“Well I think that we should go try and rescue Ray, and Matt, Mikey’s gonna be wondering what happened to us.” Gerard stood up helping Frank to his feet as well.

“Psh I’m not helping you, I’m still a bad guy, speaking of that, HANDS UP!” Frank yanked out his gun and pointed it at Gerard.

“What, what are you doing, I’m at my base!” Gerard didn’t put his hands up yet kept them at his side.

“No your not, HANDS UP!!” Frank kept the gun firmly pointed at Gerard’s head.

Gerard looked around and they were indeed just outside of his base, damn asshole planned it! Gerard tentatively put his hands in the air. “Come on Frank you don’t wanna shoot me do you?” Gerard took a step closer to Frank testing to see if he really would fire.

“Don’t move, I’ll fire, you know I will” Frank stepped even closer to Gerard and placed the gun against Gerard’s temple. Gerard suddenly grabbed Frank’s arm and twisted it around, trying out one of his karate moves he always bragged about knowing. Frank was too quick though and got out of the hold, reversing it so that he had Gerard pinned against the tree again.

“Ha were in my base, let go!” Gerard wiggled against Frank waiting for him to release him from his hold.

“Rules change, I’m gonna have to kill you, its not very (A/N: I’m in the car with my family we are driving to my sisters volleyball camp and I just had like a minute long déjà vu. It was creepy.. sorry had to tell ya’ll back to the story, my dad just said, pasta is noodles…) fair you know, three against two, two against two is more fair.” Frank was smiling as he pulled the hammer back on the gun cocking it.

“Hey Frank calm down, I’ll go with you, It’ll be three against two, we can beat Ray and Matt no problem.” Gerard stepped back from Frank ready to make a dash for the tree when he could, he was a fast climber and knew Frank could not get up there on his own. Gerard started to make a dash for the tree, Franks arm shot out and grabbed him. Gerard fell down landing with a thud on the dirt as Frank opened fire on Gerard, sending several rounds of bullets at the singer. (A/N: I know, the guns are not automatics, but its my story and I can do what I want and make the guns do any thing I want as well.) The singer grabbed at various parts of his body as the bullets hit him.

A/N: I just got yelled at, we were still driving to my sister’s volleyball thingy and we saw some sort of power plant, my parents being chemical engineer’s who use to work and manage places like that stopped to look at it. They were telling us all about the plant and what things were for, they told me to look over at the cooling tower, but I was like ‘no thanks’ it had tons of piping going into and out of it, piping like tube piping freaks me out, I get the chills when ever I see it, and get sorta dizzy and sick. I said piping like that bothered me, well I was told that sharing that made me weird, I thought I was with my family, and it was ok to be honest, oh yeah, its never ok to be honest. Sorry had to get that off my chest… I feel better now. BUM BUM BUM *cue dramatic music* Ok you like the story so far, I have it all planned out to the very end, I just need to write it, please please review if you read it, I want to know what you think and how you think I could improve my writing, tell me if you were confused at parts or did not follow! Thank you all so much for sticking with me!!
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