Chester's POV.

Today I'm going to visit Mike. We wanted to see the rest of the band since he got out from the hospital.

-Third Magical Timeskip-

I walked to the door and knocked at it.

"Come in!", Mike shouted behind the door.

I openned the door and walked in.

"Hello Mike, what are you doing?", I asked as I went to him.

"It's nothing, just the drawing that came to my mind", he stopped and showed me the picture.

"That's a nice one", I smiled, "Anyway, you wanted to see the guys today, remember?"

"Yep, I think we can go now. Right?"

"Of course. Let's go."

-And another one-

We went to the studio, I've watched Mike, he controls the steel half very nice now. While we came in the studio, we heard a loud noises. Noises, not the music.

"Welcome back, Mike!", everyone shouted.

"Thank you guys!", he smiled, "I missed you".

"We missed you too", Rob came closer, "I think we must work on the album later, you know. Your arm might not work nice."

"Actually, no. I've trained my arm one and a half week ago."

He moved with his arm, "See? I'm pretty sure I can play instruments with it."

"Oh, okay then. When can we start?"

"Tomorrow maybe?"

Everyone agreed.

I said we can bring Mike his normal life.