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. |
The next morning came all too soon. Gerard was awakened by the neighbors lawn mower. He sat up and looked at the clock. 7:50.
“Why do they mow their lawn so fucking early…” He rubbed at his face, trying to rub away the sleep that lingered with it. He laid back down and stretched, Mikey was still curled up next to him and had a smile on his face.
“Mikey, get up, were going to be late for school” Gerard shook Mikey gently and leaned down and gave his brother a little kiss.
“Come on sweetie” Gerard got up and he walked over to the bathroom and began to brush his teeth.
“Mikey come on we gotta go to school.” Gerard continued to get ready as Mikey just lay their. He was awake now and staring at the ceiling. He used to love school. School was the one time that he could have peace in his life. Away from the fights and arguments of home, but lately, well about a year ago he had started hating school. He never wanted to go, and it sometimes brought him to tears at just the thought.
“Mikey I’m sorry but we have to go” Gerard picked up his brothers, light frame Mikey’s arms snaked around his brothers neck holding on like a child. Gerard attempted to set his brother down but he held on to his neck, crying softly into his brother.
“I don’t want to go, please, can’t we stay home. It’s not like mom and dad are making us? Please” Mikey did not pick his face up from the crock of his brother neck.
“Mikey you know the school will call unless we show up, we need to go” Gerard kissed his lips softly; massaging Mikey’s back hoping to calm him down enough to get ready.
“Ok…” Mikey slowly let go of his brother and shuffled out of the room. Gerard just stood he watched his brother slowly make his way up the stairs.
He stood their trying to figure out what had happened. When did things go so wrong with his brother and school? Mikey loved school, he was smart and did well all the time. He barely had to try and he would do well. Gerard on the other hand had always been
“dumb” in school. He would try and do his best, when he did he usually got strange looks, accusations of cheating or something or other. Teachers always seemed to watch him, and the students seemed scared of him. Regardless of if he had disserved it or not. He continued to think as he gathered his things
“Lets go..,” Mikey was back staring down the stairs to his brother.
“Ok, we can get some breakfast on the way if you want, I got some extra cash. You wanna do that?” Gerard was trying to cheer up his brother, with his parents still
“missing” and the events off yesterday, he wanted Mikey to be as happy as possible.
“Sure that sounds good, I’m starving”
They made their way out of the house. Gerard left a note saying that they had gone to school; maybe one of them would be home and would see it. Locking the door behind him Gerard and Mikey started the long trek to school. All together it was about a mile, but it was usually a nice walk. They would get to talk, away from eavesdropping ears. They usually talked about anything and everything, they were very open to each other. They walked into the donut shop and bought their usual, a dozen donut holes and two chocolate milks.
It seemed as if they got to school all to soon, and surprisingly they were on time.
“Wonder how we did that!” Gerard joked; most days even with their mom nagging them to get going they were late. Mikey had fallen behind his brothers strides to the school, looking down at the pavement holding back tears.
“Mikey ok that’s it, what’s wrong, something has been bothering you, is it about, y..yesterday?” Gerard was silently praying he was not the cause for Mikey’s recent behavior. He could never forgive himself if he was.
“No, its nothing really, I’m I’m fine. I just miss mom and dad. Its cool, and its nothing about yesterday.” Mikey walked past his brother into the school, his jail cell. Gerard stood their bewildered at his brother’s behavior. Shaking his head he walked into the school.
Gerard made his way to first period, he had his usual stuff with him, the textbook and a sketchpad he did not bother to bring paper, someone always had some. Sitting down in the old crappy chairs he could not stop thinking about Mikey. When did he start hating school. He used to love school, when did that all change? Gerard was hating himself for not noticing the change in his brother till just now. He thought about it more and more and realized he had not paid attention at all to his brother, he had been to self-involved in cutting and hurting himself since his grandmothers death to notice anything that happened to Mikey.
“That must be it” Gerard said out loud to himself.
“He misses grandma. She did drive us to school everyday.” The bell rang and class began. The teacher walked to the front of the class room and began his long exasperated speech about god knows what.
Gerard was still lost in though, thinking about his grandmother and Mikey, how much she must of meant to Mikey. She always loved him so much, and he loved her, he sometimes would call her mama, and lay on her lap and fall asleep when they were younger. Pulling up his sleeves a little he looked at the scars their. Looking at the way he had been coping with the pain of her death, then an awful thought crossed his mind. Is Mikey doing this to himself. Is he hurting himself?! Gerard’s head began to race as he thought about his brother hurting himself. He could see it, his brother sitting in his room doing the same thing that Gerard had done so many times. He could see Mikey dragging the razor across his skin crying as the blood poured from it. The images frightened him and he knew he had do something, he had to figure out what was wrong with his brother. The bell rang signaling the end of first period and Gerard ran out, to find his brother, he wanted to talk to him. Luckily they shared second period together and they would get the opportunity to talk.
Gerard stood out in front of the class room. Looking around at the sea of students. Seeing them as different as night and day, punks, preps, goths, jocks, nerds all of them pushing and making their way to their next class. He finally saw Mikey, his head was down and he was staring at his feet as he walked. Mikey was only a freshman but he towered over most of the students.
“Mikey!” Gerard ran over giving his brother a hug, acting as if things were fine and dandy.
“How was first period, fun I hope!” They walked into second period and sat down together, it was study hall and they would be able to goof of the entire class, as the teacher did not care.
“ Ha, your in a good mood, what’s wrong” Mikey said jokingly. Smiling Gerard gave a small punch to his brother’s arm
“nothing just wondering how your day was going, I was hoping that we could do something after school, go to the comic book store maybe?” They both smiled at this and remembered the next issue of a comic they liked was out that day. Gerard decided to not ask his brother about him cutting right out, he knew that he would be offended if someone had done that to him. Mikey knew however about Gerard’s cutting, and he began to question himself, Wouldn’t I know as well if Mikey was cutting, I would have found out, we suck at hiding things. No, Mikey has always been great at hiding things, I’m the one that sucks at it.
“So what do you think will happen to Ghost Rider this time, you think the sand guy will be back?” Mikey was always trying to figure out a comic book series, figure out the authors habits in writing. Both of them got lost in a conversation about the comic, seeming to forget the troubles that were present at the time. All to soon the bell rang for third period and they parted agreeing to meet for lunch.
The rest of the morning day dragged on each class boring and uneventful. Finally the lunch bell rang and Gerard maid his way to the courtyard, to wait for Mikey. 10 minutes passed and he never showed….
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