Based In 1987. (Gerard's P.O.V)

Sorry it's so short I had to get the story going at first.

"Gerard can I trust you, to watch your brother when I'm gone?" my mom yelled from the den. "Yes, mom!" I didn't really hear what she said; I was too interested in my comic. "Okay, Gerard you help Mikey when he needs it or, play with him when he wants to play or…" "Mom, I know!" I yelled annoyed. "Okay, I'm gone! Love you!" "Love you!" Mikey came in and sat next to me and looked at the comic I was reading. "What you doing, Mikes?" Mikey poked my shoulder and laughed. "Gerard, I'm hungry! Can you fix me toast, pretty please?" I sighed really liking this comic. "Mikey go, get the toaster ready and I'll come in later…" Mikey looked down and rubbed his tummy. He was 6 he could do himself! "But, Gerard it's too heavy! I can't!" He pleaded and shock my shoulder. "Gee, I can't!" He shock my shoulder more and I got really annoyed cause I was trying to read. "Mikes, at least try!" He ran out of my room and I heard him in the kitchen. I keep on reading until I hear a big 'thump' and about 2 seconds later a scream from Mikey. This couldn't be good…