Ummm... I know I said that I would continue writing this whole fanfiction with an interview and everything, but I have a confession to make... This isn't easy to say to you readers, but I'm going to end this fanfiction with one last scene, then it's over. I will still be updating "KOBRA" so don't worry about that. I just wanted to say thanks for reading this fanfiction. On with the scene!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

Mikey POV

It's a sad thing about why we can't continue this fanfiction, but I guess out spirit will live on here!

I am currently on the Honda Civic Tour with Gerard, Ray and Frank, and it's going pretty good so far! Fans are cool, my hair is awesome, nothing bad is going on, just a normal, typical day. Wow... It's amazing how I'm not talking much nonsense here. It's almost a sad thing...

"Mikey, who are you narrating too?" Gerard asked me. I guess I was talking straight ahead again to no one in particular. I do it every Thursday.

"Uhhh... No one..." I quickly said back to him.

"Well okay, but I feel like I've narrated before too. Like, maybe a few years ago when I saw Frank doing that weird walk."

"He is pretty weird..." I said, staring down at the floor. He was right. Gerard deid narrate before. A few chapters ago to be honest. "I gotta go to the potty, so I'll be back in a moment." I went over to the toilet. Nice bathroom, I like it! I stayed in there longer than I had hoped though.

I just sat there, wondering when I would go back home again, just to watch Alicia stare at the ceiling all day... Oh crap, I don't think I was supposed to say that... She's gonna be so mad at me...

After trying to convince myself that my wife was not gonna sneak into the tour bus and kill me in my sleep, I looked at a hand held mirror Frank gave me for Christmas. It was either that or a Pottermore account... I like mirrors...

In the mirror, I stared at my reflection.

"Who's that handsome devil?" I said, but after I did, I heard Gerard groan. He heard me... Dang. "I have got to learn how to conpliment myself quietly. If I don't, Gerard's gonna ram his head into a wall until he passes out. Auuggghhh..

You know, after everything that's happened so far, like helping Gerard out with Lyn-z, playing with Bandit, getting Frank out of various trees and dumpsters, and more, I realized just how lucky I am to be sitting here, on a toilet, on a tour bus... Man that came out wrong... Just then, I heard a pounding on the door.

"Mikey!" It way Ray. "Frank's stuck in a tree in a dumpster! We gotta get him out!" Oh man...

THANK YOU FOR READING THIS FANFICTION! Once again, "KOBRA" will be continued.