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A Child's Mind Is A Fasinating Thing	By : slayya Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 2074 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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version then, just a couple of minor changes down to a couple of your comments but basically the same. Thanks for the help guys. You’re the best.
Mikey closed his eyes, trying to pull away. “Awww come on sweetie. Don’t make this any harder.” He made an obvious glance downwards and laughed cruelly. He brought his mouth to his ear once again. “You know your brother screamed like a whore when I fucked him...wonder if you’ll do the same...” He darted his tongue out and licked his face.
This brought tears to Mikey’s eyes. “You won’t get away with this.” Mikey hissed.
“On the contrary...I already have.” Mikey was pushed to his knees before Steven. The hard floor sending shocks of pain through his kneecaps and up his legs. He in took a breath sharply when he spotted the gun tucked into Steven’s belt. “Bite and your friends will suffer bitch.” Steven hissed at him.
“Mikey! No!” He heard Frank shout before a cry was heard and Mikey gasped as he saw Frank fall to the floor, the two guards laughing as he crumpled. “Frankie!” Frank groaned slightly showing he was still conscious.
There were tears in Mikey’s eye as he looked back up at Steven. “Go on.” He encouraged. Mikey brought his hands up, going to Steven’s flies.
Suddenly there was a yell. Mikey snapped his head round and saw Bob breaking free from the 2 muscle bags that were holding him. He punched 1 in the face and elbowed the other in the gut, causing them both to double over. Mikey turned back to Steven, who was staring in shock at the scene before him. Mikey lunged for the gun, pulling himself to his feet as he went. Mikey clicked the gun into a loaded position, making the other 2 guards heading for Bob freeze. Everyone looked round at him.
“Now Mikey...” Steven tutted. “We both know you’re not going to use that...”
“Oh really?” he said as Steven started to advance. He cocked at the Steven making him freeze. “One more step and I’ll fire!...Bob! Go help Frank!” Mikey told him, not taking his eyes off Steven.
Bob nodded, edging round carefully till he reached Frank’s side. He knelt down and picked the small boy up with ease and helped him steady himself on his feet again. Bob supported him carefully as they walked together towards Mikey. “Come on Mikey, let’s just go.”
Tears welled in Mikey’s eyes. “No Bob! He deserves to pay for what he’s done!” His hands were shaking as he held the gun as emotion over took him. Then he felt a hand on his arm. Frank nodded at him softly. “Bob’s right Mikers. Don’t worry; he’ll get what’s coming to him.” He sent a glare in Steven’s direction.
Mikey looked at his friend for a moment before nodding and turning to walk away. “Mikey! Look out!” Frank yelled at him.
Mikey spun on his heel, seeing Steven charging at him. He tried to raise the gun in time but Steven got there first and they began to wrestle for the gun in Mikey’s hands. Mikey fought viciously to try and keep a hold of the weapon. Then a shot went off. Frank squeaked in worry for his friend’s safety. Mikey backed off from Steven, hands to his chest, however his two band mates soon realised it was because he was holding the gun close to him. Steven let out a choked noise as blood began to pour from a wound in his stomach. He clutched at it before falling flat on his face.
“Mikey! Let’s go!” Bob yelled at him. Mikey just stood there, staring from Steven and back to the gun in his hands, his whole body shaking fiercely. The two other guards left ran to his side trying to suppress the blood flow in their boss’s stomach. Mikey dropped the gun, letting it clatter to the floor...
“MIKEY!” Bob called to him, running to the lift. So Mikey ran...
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“Oh god...oh god...oh god...” Mikey repeated as he got in the car, Bob taking the keys from him after helping a slightly concussed Frank into the back.
“Mikey its fine.” Frank told him. “It was self defence.”
“I just shot someone Frank! Nothing about that is fine!”
“Can we talk about this when we get back to the house?” Bob said, putting the key in the ignition and pulling away from the building.
***
*Mikey’s POV*
I stared at my hands as the car pulled up outside the house. Had I really killed someone? Bob and Frank had tried to talk to me on the way but I hadn’t said a word, my responses, if any, being nods and small grunts or noises. “Mikey, get out the car mate. We’re here.” Bob told me. I nodded softly but didn’t make any movement to get out of the car.
Bob walked round and opened Frank’s door, giving him a hand out before opening the front passenger door, where I sat. A blank expression on my face. “Come on Mikers.” Bob sighed before starting to walk away. “We’ll meet you inside okay?” I nodded again as Bob chucked the car keys in my lap and walked up the path with Frank.
I took a deep breath, willing myself to move but I just couldn’t. My body wasn’t responding to my brain’s commands. Well I wasn’t sure if I was ready to face Gerard yet anyway...not after all I’d learned from Steven...oh god...Steven...what have I done? I know he was a sack of shit but...I killed him...I mean...I...oh god... ***
*Ray’s POV*
I sat nervously tapping a pen on my knee as I waited for the others to return. Gerard was upstairs, playing with his planes apparently. Then I heard a key in the door. I swung round to see Bob walking through, supporting a slightly groggy looking Frank. “Guys! You’re back! Oh my god! I was so worried! What happened to you Frank?!”
“Long story.” Bob said with a small sigh as he got Frank to sit down on the sofa. “Where’s Mikey?” I asked, worry still etched into my voice. “In the car.” Frank replied. “He’ll come in soon I hope.”
“What do you mean? Will someone tell me please what the fuck is going on?!” I was near frantic by this point and Bob raised an eyebrow at me. “Give us a chance would you? Right, we went to see Steven...it appears that there is more to Gerard’s condition than we first thought...when Mikey found out, we tried to leave but Steven wouldn’t let us. Tried to get Mikey to do things...”
“That’s one way of putting it.” Frank muttered. I looked from one band mate to the other and back again. A dawning look soon appeared on my face. “Oh shit...no. He didn’t get a chance right?”
“Thankfully not. I broke free. Mikey grabbed Steven’s gun.”
“There was a gun involved?!”
“Yeah...Steven threatened us then ran at Mikey, there was a struggle...the gun went off and shot Steven in the chest...” I stared at them for a moment in pure shock. “You’re fucking kidding me, right?” I glanced from Bob to Frank and back again. “Holy shit! Is he...dead?”
“We don’t know.” Frank told me. “We left before we got a chance to find out...” I took a shuddering breath. “What about Mikey? Is he alright?”
“He hasn’t really said much since, apart from yelling at me when we first got in the car...he’s still sitting out there now...”
“They won’t press charges or anything right? I mean surely an investigation would do more harm than good from what we know about Steven...”
Frank shrugged his shoulders. “I really don’t know...I hope not. That is if he survives...but he’ll have to go to a hospital surely...and then the police will have to get involved...”
I nodded my head solemnly, trying to process all of this. “And what about Gerard? What did you find out?”
“Umm...” Bob looked to Frank, who shrugged. There was a minute or so’s silence before Frank spoke again. “Steven was Gee’s babysitter when he was younger...It appears that he...did things to Gerard...things Gee was far too young to really understand...” Frank trailed off. I still looked at them both confused. “What? What did he do?”
“He raped him.” All three of us spun round to stare at Mikey, who was standing in the doorway, a hand on the frame. “Mikey...I...” Frank obviously didn’t know what to say...neither did the rest of us...
“Mikey!” The sound of feet coming down the stairs was heard as Gerard came bounding down to greet his brother. Mikey stared at him for a moment before breaking down, crumpling to his knees sobbing. Bob and I immediately stood, staring at Mikey in shock.
*Gerard’s POV*
I stared at the brother. He was crying. Why was he crying? Did I upset him? Did someone else upset him? Then I felt something change inside of me...like a sense of knowing what to do...what did Mum used to call it? Responsibility! That’s the one. I walked down the last couple of steps, I could feel Frankie watching me but I didn’t care for some reason...all I knew is I had to comfort Mikey, to be there for him...
I knelt down beside Mikey, who was rocking with his sobs, his arms wrapped around himself. I put my arms around him protectively. I heard him give a small gasp. He looked up at me. I smiled comfortingly. “Its okay Mikes...I’m here...”
He hiccupped slightly before frowning slightly. “Mikes? You haven’t called me that since...” He trailed off before a look of, I guess amazement, came over his face. “...high school...Gee? Is that you?” This caused him to break out in more sobs. I hugged him close to me and he wrapped his arms around me tightly, clinging on for dear life. Finally, I felt like the big brother again after so long.
I hushed him gently, rocking him softly and rubbing soothing circles into his back until his sobs subsided once again. “I’m so sorry Gee...” He said softly. “I didn’t know...I swear I didn’t know...”
“Know what Mikey?” Mikey sighed deeply. 8 year old Gee was back...
Okay so mainly the same but thanks for the comments guys. It helped me a lot. I don’t know when the next chappy will be up but I’ll try and make it soon.
Would just like to say thanks to a couple of my reviewers in particular, xXBrokenxRosesXx, Vindictive Diva and all you other peeps, who’s reviews put the biggest grins on my faces ever! Literally! Most of you make me smile so much my jaw starts to ache so thanks ever so much guys. You guys rock! Slayya
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