Demolition Lovers | By : MCRsavdME Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1948 -:- 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. |
Disclaimer: None of this is true, the story is made up from my little twisted mind, the names are based on actually people but nothing more, all I can say is NOT TRUE!
A/N: Sorry is has been so long since I have updated, things have been stressful, and I started college. Wow, big time. I have been trying to make the stories longer, so that has been part of the delay.
Frank kissed the sides of Mikey’s mouth continuing to lay on top of him, enjoying the post orgasmic feelings. His body was glistening with sweat and his hair was stuck to his face. Frank could have laid there for hours on top of his lover for hours feeling him gasp for air.
Mikey lay there, with Frank’s body on top of him. He was staring off into space, wondering when he was going to speak up, if he could ever speak up and have the courage to do so. Mikey was also wondering what he was going to do now that he did not have Gerard at home anymore. Gerard was his life support, his big brother, his rock even. Some nights just having another human being close to him helped him greatly. Gerard just being there was the only thing that had kept him going on this long, god only knows how long he would have survived had Gerard never been there. Some nights he would wake up gasping and screaming from the regular nightmares he suffered. Sneaking down to his brothers room and laying next to him gave him great comfort. What was he going to do now, how could he go on?
“You know, I have a friend, Bob, I’d bet you’d love to meet him, I know he’d love to meet you.” Frank was playing with Mikey’s hair toying with the locks that were sweated against his face. Mikey’s eyes were closed as he said a silent pray to anyone that might be listening, praying this wasn’t happening, not another one of them.
“I’ll set it up for tomorrow, you’ll love him. Bob’s a fantastic guy” Frank kissed Mikey before standing up and stepping into the shower. Mikey lay there as he watched Frank take his shower, humming a happy tune as he washed his body off. Frank made small talk, telling Mikey about his day, his classes and complaining about the homophobic snots at the school. Mikey listened to what Frank was saying, not really caring what the boy had to say nor answering any of his questions. Frank’s one way conversation shifted to that of his friend ‘Bob’, telling him about how hot he was, how much fun that they would have together, Frank sounded so excited to bring someone else in on his act. The water in Frank’s stall abruptly stopped and the curtain flew back.
“Mikey babe, I can’t wait for tomorrow, it’s gonna be a blast… just Bob, you and me, I’m getting hard just thinking about it.” Frank bent down and playfully slapped Mikey across the check before grabbing his clothes and quickly slipping them on before walking out the locker room door.
Mikey stood up slowly feeling and seeing the bruises on his skin he to stepped into a shower stall his entire body was shaking as he shut the curtain tight. Afraid that it would be torn back open to reveal Frank glaring at him with lust filled eyes. Leaning against the mildew covered shower wall and collapsing to the floor the water was pelting his skin as tears fell from his eyes. The minimal school water heating system soon ran out of warm water turning into an icy stream, yet he continued to sit there. He sat there for what could have been hours but in reality were only minuets.
I can’t stay here, I can’t do this anymore. Bob, he’s going to let his friend rape me, there’s going to be two of them now, I can’t do this anymore, I don’t have Gerard anymore, I can’t I can’t I can’t…Mikey sat in the shower thinking about what he could do, not very many options came to mind, could I tell the principal, no this has been going on for a year, no one would believe me when I would say it was rape after a year. No one would believe that, Could I tell my parents, no they would probably kick me out just like Gerard, he was just kissing me, what… what would they think of what I’ve done with Frank, god if only Gerard was back at home, I’d tell him, he’d know what to do… that’s that’s it!! I’ll go with Gerard! He’ll understand he’ll protect me!
Mikey stood and cleansed himself before turning off the shower and getting dressed he heard the monotone bell ring as he gathered his things, he walked down the halls determined that this would be the last time he would feel this way in these halls. He made it out of the building with out being stopped; there security was really a joke.
Walking down the streets, Mikey wondered were Gerard would have gone, were had he gone when he needed to get away from home… the park, that’s were he had always gone, he wouldn’t have gone there, Gerard was smarter than that, he would have gone to a motel. Which one though, there were only two that were nearby.
“I guess I’ll check both, he has to be at one of them…”
Mikey reached his house and let himself in, wasting not time he began packing some of his things he gathered up all he needed, and then some, knowing that Gerard always forgot things. Standing at the front door Mikey looked over his house, thinking if this would be the last time he would ever be here. Shit mom and dad will wonder were I am…Mikey quickly grabbed a piece of paper and jotted down a quick message to them.
Hi mom and dad,
We were assigned a mojor project today in class. Speaking to the upperclassmen they say it is a hard one. They told us they spent hours a day and still did not get it done in the month given. I’m staying at my partners house tonight to get started, I have my cell call if you need to.
Love,
Mikey
Mikey stared at the note re-reading it making sure it sounded legit. Deciding it was good enough, he taped it to the inside of the door. Closing the door behind him, he sighed as he began the long trek to the first motel trying to plan out how he would tell his brother all that had been happening to him in the past year. The wind was blowing hard and Mikey was worried if Gerard was O.K. he had been gone for two days and the weather was not welcoming.
Mikey walked for ten minutes before he reached the first motel. It was a crappy run down one named “Silver Night Inn”. Walking in the front doors he stared at the clerk it was an elderly lady with long white hair, she was knitting something in her hands. He put on the most upsetting face he could and approached the desk.
“Why hello son, you and your parents checking in?” She put down her knitting and turned to the computer and waited for the him to answer.
“Well, sort of, my name is Michel Way, my brother checked in two days ago, I was supposed to meet him here. I tried calling his cell phone but it must be dead, it goes strait to voice mail…” Mikey was cut of by the woman.
“I’m sorry son, but I can’t give out that information, it’s against the law.”
“But, he’s he’s my brother! I can prove it, I’ll show you my I.D. will that work? Please, I need to talk to him, I need to…to tell him something.” Mikey had dropped his bag and began to search frantically for his I.D. to show the woman.
“What did you say his name was dear?” The woman turned back to her computer.
“G.. Gerard… Gerard Way.” Mikey sat on the floor waiting to see if his brother had come to this motel, as he put the contents of his bag back into it.
“He’s in room 14C. I’ll take you up there.” The lady stood from behind her desk and made her way around the counter. Mikey gathered his things as fast as he could, grateful he had picked the right motel first, and grateful that the lady had given him the information even though she wasn’t supposed to. It hopefully was the first of many blessings to come.
They made there way slowly up to the third floor; The old lady leading the way. Mikey could see the lady was in pain as she took each stair. She was grabbing onto the railing for support.
“Here let me help you.” Mikey stepped forward so he was on the same stair as the lady, and offered her his arm for support, she gratefully took it as they continued up the stairs.
“Here we are son” The lady gently tapped on the door of room 14C. The lady gently rapped on the door again and waited a few seconds. When the door did not open, she turned to Mikey, “I’m sorry son, but it seems he’s not here. I can’t let you..” the door was suddenly flung open, Gerard was about to start shouting when he saw his brother standing there.
“Mr. Way, this young man showed up lo..”
“Mik, Mikey! Oh my god, what are you doing here!” Gerard grabbed Mikey in a big hug lifting him off the ground as he did so.
“Oh good, I’m sorry to have bothered you Mr. Way” The lady turned to leave them alone.
“Thank you so much, I mean for showing him were I was, I’m pretty forgetful.” Gerard lost track of his words as the lady just smiled back at him and his brother.
“That’s ok dear, if you’ll need an extra room key just stop by before you leave, I can have one ready.” The old lady turned to leave the brothers to their greetings as she slowly made her way down the stairs.
"Mikey wh... what are you doing here!" Gerard was still hugging Mikey desperatly.
"I, I needed to get out of the house, I wanted, I needed to to, I have something to tell you about..." Mikey let the bag that was slug over his shoulder drop to the ground finally, looking at Gerard directly in the eyes, letting him know it was serious.
"Come in, do mom and dad know your here. I don't need dad any more pissed at me?" Gerard took Mikey's bag and lad it down on the bed pulling Mikey to sit down with him.
"I told mom and dad, that, that, I was working on a project with a friend, I didn't want them to know I was with you." Mikey stopped looking at Gerard and was now looking at his hands, picking at various scabs and bitting his nails as he talked.
"What is it, are you in trouble, did you do something?" Gerard was ready to stand by his brother, regardless of what it was, he loved his brother, and would do anything to protect him, he would kill for him if it was necessary.
"No, I'm not in trouble, f for the past year, maybe... maybe longer," Mikey was starting to sweat bullets, what was he thinking telling his brother about being raped continuosly for over a year. He couldn't not yet.
"Go on, whatever it is Mikey, I'll stand by you you know that." Taking Mikey's hands into his own, Gerard rubbed them together, giving them a kiss as he urged Mikey to continue.
"I think I'm gay." Mikey blurted it out not yet wanting to tell the real reason he had started talking.
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