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Demolition Lovers	By : MCRsavdME Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1917 -:- 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.

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Demolition Lovers 012
Mikey and Gerard reached their motel and made their way in just as Mikey’s cell phone started ringing. Running to answer it Mikey missed the call to see who had called, it was his parents, they had called five times in a row! What was going on!? Mikey quickly dialed his parents back, not quite sure he was ready to deal with what they were going to say, if it was important enough to call five times about it.
The phone was answered on the first ring and he heard his mothers panicked voice, “Mikey, is that you!?” His mother sounded angry. “Mikey, where have you been!? I have been worried sick about you! Where are you! You better get your behind home right now young man!” His mother’s voice had raised so much that Mikey had to hold the phone away from his ear, because it was so loud.
“Mom I left a note, saying I was staying at a friends house and working on a project, We are having a hard go at it, and need all the time we can get,” Mikey was trying to remember everything that he had written as to not have a different story, than the one he had left on the note.
“I got a call from your school Michael! They said you weren't their! Where were you then! You were out with some girl weren't you Michael!” His mom continued to rant into the phone demanding that he tell her where he was and what he was up to.
“Mom! Stop! I was not with some girl ok! I needed, I needed to talk to Gerard, ok. I'm fine, I’ll be home later ok.” Mikey was just about to hang up when he heard his fathers voice in the background.
“With that faggot! You better not be with him Michael! I told you to never talk to him again, I said he was dead to this family! You understand that Michael! You get your ass away from that faggot, and home NOW!” His fathers voice was loud and resounding into the phone,
“Dad, stop calling him that, ok, if you want to call him a faggot, you better start calling me one too got that!” Mikey was shaking with fear at what his father was going to say to his sudden outburst. Mikey waited for his father to say something, only to hear the phone line go dead.
Gerard was standing behind Mikey, and heard the entire conversation, he heard what his father had to say about him being dead to the family, and he heard his brother tell their father that he was gay as well. Gerard could not see Mikey’s face yet he knew he was crying he could see the younger man shaking in front of him.
“Mikey, shh, its ok” Gerard stepped closer to Mikey wrapping his arms around the smaller man, giving him the best hug he could from that position.
“Well, I guess I can’t go home now, that problem is solved...” Mikey turned around to look at Gerard seeing his brother had tears in his eyes as well. Mikey also saw the stack of applications behind Gerard and made his way over to them, picking up the first one that was blank and began filling it out.
Gerard stood where he was, staring at his brother as he filled out the application. So his brother was gay, and his brother had just told their parents. His little brother seemed like his big brother at the moment, Gerard didn’t have the courage to tell his parents that he was gay, he didn’t even have the courage to admit it out loud.
“Mikey, I am so proud of you, you know that right? What you just did, I don’t even have the courage to do that”. Gerard leaned down to give his brother a kiss on the cheek, only to have Mikey turn into the kiss and it ended up on the lips. Gerard jumped back at this, startled to have kissed soft supple lips instead of a cheek.
“Thanks that really means a lot Gee,” Mikey looked up at his brother, a small smile playing at his lips.
“I guess I should go with you tomorrow, I mean on the job hunt, since mom and dad won’t want me at home anymore.” Mikey stood up from the finished application and stretched as he walked over to his bag to find something presentable and nice that he could wear to the interview.
“Mikey, you know you need to go to school, You can’t keep missing. You need to graduate.” Gerard sat down at the desk going back to filling out the rest of the applications he had.
“NO! NO! NO! I won’t I won’t go back to that place! I don’t care, if I'm a drop out I won’t go back!!” Mikey had picked up his bag and slung it across the room, it landed against the wall with a loud thud, and little cracks showed where it had hit. Feeling his body start to convolse in fear over seeing Frank and Bob standing at the entrance of the building waiting for him, waiting to attack him, waiting to rape him. Collapsing to the floor he began crying continuing to chant over and over that he would not go back never go back.
Gerard was shocked and thrown back at his brothers reactions, he had never seen his brother react in such a way, especially over school. Mikey was kind of a nerd, he always had done well in school and never really had to try. Why would school all of a sudden be so terrible? Thinking about what could have his brother so upset, the answer hit Gerard like a ton of bricks over the head... Frank. Frank was somehow making Mikey’s school life a living hell and had Mikey afraid to even go near the building.
“Mikey if your scared that Frank is going to hurt you, don’t be, I’l take you to school tomorrow, find that little punk and ‘’talk’’ some sense in to him” Gerard had used little air quotes when he said talk, Mikey knew that Gerard was going to pummel him if he could find him. Yet Mikey knew this would not stop Frank only make him pissed off and he would return the favor the next time they met.
“No Gerard, don’t do that” seeing that their was no solution to the problem, let Gerard pummel Frank and get pummeled and raped or just go and get raped, Mikey had no choice and just shook his head slowly realizing there was no way out of it, “No Gee, I’ll go tomorrow, don’t worry I’ll, stay away from Frank...” he won’t stay away from me, he’ll be inside me, Mikey thought to himself.
“Ok, you know, call me ok, call me if he dare goes near you, I’ll drop everything and get over their ok!” Gerard wanted to offer some comfort to his brother, letting him know that he was their for him if he only were to reach out and take his help.
“I’m tired, I’m gonna go to sleep, night.” With this said, Mikey climbed into bed, still dressed in his clothes and pulled the nasty hotel sheets up over his head, hiding himself from the world all together.
“Night Mikes.” Gerard turned off the main light flipping on the light over by the table and sat down to work on finishing the applications once again. He could not keep his mind or his eyes in the applications though, every other second he was glancing up at his brother and the other seconds he was thinking about how he could help Mikey more.
Sleep over took Gerard before he could finish the applications, sighing in defeat, Gerard decided to join Mikey in the warm bed, after changing his clothes. Climbing slowly into the bed, Gerard wrapped his arms around Mikey, who pulled away at first shaking at the slightest touch. Gerard whispered Mikey’s name letting him know it was only him and Mikey relaxed into the touch, actually scooting closer to the older man.
They fell asleep in each others arms Gerard’s thoughts were plagued with worry and fear, fear for himself and fear for his little brother, they had to face things on their own now. Their parents wanted nothing to do with them, and they had to stand on their own two feet.
Morning came and both went in their way, Gerard once again to the job resource center and Mikey to school, for real this time. When he got to the building he could already feel Frank inside him, and it tore him apart. How could Frank have such a control over him, all the time. Ignoring the feeling Mikey made his way to first class and enjoyed the routine of learning something.
All day he kept his eyes out for Frank ready to jump into the nearest locker if need be, but he never saw Frank. The dreaded lunch hour came and went without incident and this frightened Mikey. Was Frank planning something, what was up, this was the first time in a year Frank had not attacked Mikey during the lunch break. Mikey spent the rest of the day in fear. Waiting for Frank to jump out of anything, grabbing him and pulling him into darkness. When the final bell rang, Mikey ran out of the building as fast as he could not bothering to gather his books just ready to get away.
When Mikey was a couple blocks from the building he stopped running and started to walk, still confused about what had to be going on. Sure Frank said that he was going to meet his friend Bob, but why not still rape him. Lost in his thoughts about what Frank could be up to, where he might be, and what he was planning Mikey did not hear the foot falls that fell into pace with his own. He did not see the second shadow that joined his own, until he felt the hand wrap around his waist. Screaming from the sudden contact Mikey broke into a run only to be brought down to his hands and knees, then to be shoved down to his face. Frank had his knee digging into his neck making breathing hard yet not impossible.
“Babe, where have you been, I’ve missed you so much?” Frank’s knee dug further into Mikey’s neck when Mikey did not respond immediately.
“I was sick, Frank, I was was with my brother.” Mikey was relieved when he felt Frank’s knee being lifted from his neck yet scared at what he was sure was to come.
“Oh yeah, that little faggot, you know he blew me right? God he was such a little cunt, continually deep throating me. You should really take some lessons he’s pretty decent.” Frank had pulled Mikey’s face into his crotch and keeping it buried their. “He’s a pretty good fuck to, he knows what he’s doing hitting all the right spots, at the right time.” Frank was slowly grinding himself into Mikey’s face, while Mikey struggled to pull away, to protest and yell at him for saying such things about his brother. Frank had no right to say such things about his brother, Struggling to get the words out Mikey managed to get “liar” out before his face was yet again smashed into Frank’s crotch.
“Really, you think I’m lying, you should ask the little fag, although come to think about it, he might lie about it. He was pretty ashamed when we were done, it was a one time thing.” Mikey had managed to get his head turned so he could breath as Frank continued to grind against him. “You remember that day, you came home from school, Gerard and I were in the basement, you came down and the door was locked. That’s when I first lay eyes on you Mikey, I fell in love with you right then, seeing your gorgeous lips, and tight little ass. Gerard was old news, I wanted you. Surly you remember. I said hello and you blushed like a little whore.” Franks thrusts had become erratic and more unpredictable as it was obvious he was nearing his release.
Everything hit Mikey at once, he remembered the event now like it was yesterday. Seeing Frank leaving Gerard’s room, he was sweating and slightly red. Gerard was laying in bed apparently asleep. While the movie played out in Mikey’s head he had not heard Frank pull himself out of his pants, nor did he feel Frank release himself on his face. He was lost in the fact that Gerard had slept with Frank, and that he never told him.
“ Thanks' bitch,”Tucking himself away Frank patted Mikey on the head, as he was still kneeling where Frank had had him moments ago. “Oh, Bob can’t wait to meet you, I showed him your yearbook photo, he wanted to fuck you good and hard right then. We ended up fucking and uh let me tell you” Frank made his way back to where Mikey was kneeling leaning down to whisper in his ear, “he’s a big boy if you get my drift” Frank bit at Mikey’s ear as he stood up and walked away. Shouting that he and Bob would see him soon. Not sure he believed Frank about him and Gerard, Mikey slowly got to his feet, wiping his face of with his jacket sleeve and running in the direction of the motel. He had to find out if what Frank had said was true, and if it was, why Gerard had never said anything to Mikey about it.
Arriving at the motel minutes later Mikey let himself into the room to find that he had beaten Gerard there. The words Frank had said were playing over and over in his head, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, images of the act would flash in his face and he could see it as if he was watching. Pacing back and forth in the small room, Mikeys breath was coming in short small gasps waiting for Gerard to get home and ask him if it was true.
Time seemed to stand still as he was waiting for his brother, what was actually only five minutes felt like hours each second drawn out for a lifetime. When the door opened Mikey ran to Gerard and without thinking punched him in the gut causing the older man to double over.
“ What the fuck Mikey!” Gerard was laying down on the ground holding his stomach as he glared up at Mikey.
“Did you sleep with Frank?” Mikey knelt down in front of Gerard anger still fuming from his features. “DID YOU!!” Mikey yelled and went to hit his brother again, when Gerard’s hand had stopped it in the process.
“Mikey what the hell!!” Gerard shook Mikey slightly waiting for a response from him first.
“I I... I’m sorry Gee, I don’t know what came over me....” Mikey was shocked at his reactions did he really just attack and hit his brother, demanding to know if he slept with Frank?
“Now what was your question, Mikey?” Gerard stayed seated were he was, pulling Mikey down to sit with him.
“Did... did you sleep with Frank?” Mikey knew how this was sounding, it sounded like Mikey was mad about it, as if Frank was his boyfriend and not just his rapist.
Sighing heavily Gerard knew that he couldn’t lie to Mikey about it, “Yes, Mikers, we did, it was a one time thing, and I haven’t seen or heard from the kid since.” Gerard looked at Mikey’s face waiting for an sign of recognition that he had finished speaking yet their was none, Mikey was just staring off into space, not believing what he had heard,
“Mikey, are you ok, what is up, why are we talking about Frank?” Gerard was still trying to get to the root of Mikey’s problem wanting to know the truth behind what has been plaguing him for the past year or more.
“It Its nothing, he told me, that he called you, he said bad things about you, I told him he was a liar and that it wasn’t true... I ttri...” Mikey’s voice trailed off, not exactly knowing what he was trying to say.
“Mikey, I’m sorry, Frank told you, I am ashamed of what happened and regret what we did. I was high, he wasn’t...”
“He raped you?” Mikey’s eyes started to tear up with the thought that his brother had been raped as well by this monster.
“No, Mikey, no, why do you say that, did... did Frank, did he rape you?!” Gerard was suddenly on his feat, ready to go find this Frank if Mikey’s answer was yes and kill him.
“No, no no he didn’t.” Mikey said this before he realized what he had actually said. Why couldn’t he just say yes, he didn’t have to say ‘Frank raped me’, he could have just said yes, and it would all be out in the open. It would finally be out, he had been trying to tell for so long, and here he had his chance and he didn’t. Maybe it wasn’t rape, maybe deep down inside he wanted it.
“Good, cause I’d go to jail for murder if he did, you realize that I would kill for you right Mikey? (a/n: sorry I’m at college, and a girl just walked by with a ‘black parade’ hoodie! w00t w00t!! sorry sidetracked much....) Gerard was starring at Mikey not blinking, telling him that he was dead serious. He would kill for his little brother, he would kill anyone who dare hurt or cause his little brother pain.
“Yes, Gee, I know, I, would kill for you to, I’d die without you...” Mikey didn’t know why he said the last thing he did, it just came out.
“Mikey, don’t say that I don’t ever want you to hurt yourself on account of me. Ok? please Mikey, promise me, ok promise me that if anything ever happens to me you’ll keep going, don’t stop if I fall, and don’t look back, promise me that you’ll keep going.” Gerard was holding Mikeys hand keeping him in his place as Mikey tried to pull away. How could he promise his brother this, if something happened to him, he would have nothing left to live for, he wouldn’t have his right arm, his strength..
“PROMISE ME!!” Gerard shook Mikey at his hesitant response, not even wanting to think about his brother taking his own life, lying their dead and cold, if something ever happened to him.
“I... promise.” Mikey said, he knew he didn’t mean a word of it, but if it meant his brother could sleep at night then it was a lie well spent.
“Good, I love you and I never want you to be in pain again ok?” Gerard had grabbed Mikey into a deep hug, they sat on the ground wrapped into each others arms rocking back and forth, Mikey was crying at the thought of not having his brother and Gerard was crying at the thought of his little brother hurting himself, for him.
They both stayed like that for god knows how long just holding each other on the filthy motel floor, just crying, relishing in each others company, feeling each others breath brought the other calm knowing that they were alive and well.
What broke them apart was the clap of thunder that made Mikey jump in Gerard’s arms. Ever since Mikey was little storms had caused him problems. It wasn’t that he was scared of them but he was scared of the storm itself, its power and abilities. It could destroy everything if it wanted, and their was no reasoning with a storm, it did what it wanted, kinda like Frank, Mikey thought to himself.
“Hey what do you say we run to the little corner store, get some microwave food, and come back here and watch a movie?” Gerard stood up ready to grab his things and a coat for Mikey if they were going.
“Sure what movie?” Mikey liked watching movies during storms it transported you to a different time and place, letting you forget what was actually going on around you.
“Well I don’t know what they have, I know they have porn, but where not watching that, at least not together.” Gerard was laughing nervously at the thought of whacking off with his brother right next to him staring at him, whacking off himself. Why did he say that again, why did he even bring it up, lack of food, lack of food, was what Gerard kept telling himself.
“Thats ok they probably only have straight porn anyway, they wouldn’t have anything we’d be interested in.” Mikey was laughing at his brother as all the blood drained from his face, because Mikey had been thinking the same thing that he had been. “Yeah sure, no porn, its fine, lets go get some food, and we’ll decide after that, I’m kinda hungry, it was mystery meat surprise for lunch, yucky!!” Mikey scrunched up his nose and fake vomited at the mention of the mystery meat.
“Oh mystery meat I actually liked it!” Gerard laughed at himself as he realized he often did like things that other people did not like at all.
“You know its basically just a bunch of different meat mixed together right?” Mikey starred at his brother hopping there was no way he could like it now.
“Yeah, it had all the good meats in it though, right? That’s why it was good?!” Gerard had grabbed his wallet and Mikey’s jacket and they were on their way to the corner store, their hoods pulled up tight as so they would not get soaking wet on their journey.
They arrived at the corner market only minutes later. The store had the usual suspects of food, Ramón noodles, and microwaved macaroni, frozen dinners, and old looking sandwiches. Gerard went to pick up one of the sandwiches to find it had mold growing on the back side of it. Gerard was wondering if Mikey and him would be better off going somewhere else if the food looked like this.
“Uh, Mikey, I think...” Gerard looked up from where he was standing to see Mikey holding a microwave pizza in his hand, he was holding it close to his body as if his life depended on it.
Mikey saw Gerard staring at him, thinking that he wanted the pizza he was holding Mikey ran away from Gerard and over to the cash-register to pay for his meal, “Ha Gerard its mine, its all mine!!” Mikey was digging threw his pants trying to come-up with the $4.75 needed to pay for the item.
“Uh, Gee, do, do you think that I could borrow two dollars?” Mikey had his pant pockets turned inside out, they were without cash.
“Yeah, sure, but I get some of that pizza!” Gerard walked over to Mikey pulling out the two dollars that Mikey needed.
They made there way back to the motel, as the rain was still falling quite heavily, the warm pizza growing cold in there hands. Almost as soon as they reached their room the rain stopped as if by magic, the sun began to poke threw the clouds and shine on the freshly watered earth.
“Why does it always stop raining when you get to where your going?! Damn you weather!!!” Gerard threw his fist up at the clouds and was yelling at the top of his lungs.
“Oh calm down, drama queen, its all good! Where here, we got food, and now we will get a movie.” Mikey had pulled out the rooms card key and let himself in, Gerard was still looking up at the sky when Mikey called his name to get his attention. Making his way into the room Gerard saw that Mikey had laid the pizza on the table and set up two plates with a glass of water for each of them.
Making his way into the room Gerard sat down and joined Mikey in eating the delectable food, their conversation ranged from anything to everything while they ate, just enjoying each others company.
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