Demolition Lovers | By : MCRsavdME Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1917 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mikey stood there in shock, had his dad really just kicked out his brother…
Had his dad really just seen him making out with his brother…
Had he just hit Gerard!
Mikey’s time in his head was interrupted by his dad shaking him violently.
“MIKEY! MIKEY! What did Gerard do to you!? Did he hurt you, what happened!” Donald was down at Mikey’s eye level, staring him dead on.
“Nothing, nothing dad, Gerard did nothing” Mikey’s eyes fell to the floor, as Donald’s hand lifted in the air.
“Don’t fucking lie to me Michel!” His hand fell hard and fast across Mikey’s face causing him to fall to the floor.
“Tell me the God Damn truth!” Donald had yanked Mikey back up to a standing position and was shaking him yet again. Mikey could not say anything, the words were stuck in his throat, scared on what to say, scared about how his father would react to what he had to say, so he said nothing. Donald’s hands fell to his side, leaving Mikey shaking with tears still coming down his face.
“Gerard is dead to us, you are never to see or speak to him again, that is an order Michel, do you hear me?” Donald stood at the door to leave Gerard’s old room. Mikey could still say nothing. He just stared at his father in disbelief.
“ I SAID DO YOU HEAR ME!” Donald had made his way back to Mikey and slapped him hard across the face.
“Yes..” Mikey chocked out the words knowing it was a lie, he could never promise such a thing
“YES WHAT!”
“Yes sir” With that Donald turned to leave the room,
“you can have his old room if you want… He does not need it anymore.” With that Donald had left the room, the door closed softly behind him and Mikey just stood there in disbelief. His father just kicked out his brother, and just said that he was dead to him. Falling to the floor with the sudden realization about what had just happened to his family in a matter of seconds. Tears were streaming down his face. He was going to tell Gerard about everything. Tell him about Frank and what had been happening to him for the past year. Now that Gerard had made a promise to be there for him, maybe Gerard could protect him from Frank. Mikey could hear the shouts from up stairs causing him to cry harder at how his father was talking about Gerard.
“He was fucking attacking Mikey! Kissing him he’s a fucking FAG! Donna! You raised a fucking fag! How would your parents react, how would our CHURCH act, what would GOD SAY! How could you let this happen!” Donald was in a rage shouting at Donna without mercy.
“It’s not my fault, DONALD. And I don’t believe you, he would never attack Mikey!” Donna had her arms crossed and her eyes shut, her head alcohol induced head ache was pounding against her head and the shouting was doing no good for it.
“Then Mikey was accepting his kiss, then their both infected, incestuous fags! Do you want me to throw Mikey out to! DO YOU!?” Donald was turned ready to go grab Mikey and throw him out as well.
“NO DONALD, NO. Not my baby, not my Mikey… I just, I can’t believe Gerard would, would do that to him, he’s hes not even… a … a …ga…”
“FAGGOT”
“You didn’t have to kick him out Donald, we could have helped him, the church offers all kinds of programs. Good luck trying to get him to come back now, you know how stubborn he can be. What if we contact the church… they could pick him up, take him to the center…”
“NO, he is no son of mine, nor a son of God, he’s from the devil and we are never to talk about this again, Gerard is dead to us, end of story.” With that Donald turned around opened the refrigerator door, grabbing a beer and marching off to the T.V. room.
Donna broke down in tears, she had lost a son, yet if what her husband had said was true, than she had to loose him, he would burn in hell for all eternity if he had not been punished for his actions.
Donald sat down in front of the T.V. unshaken about what he had just done to his family. Flipping on the T.V. finding an interesting fight on T.V. he kicked up the foot rest and popped open the beer, yelling at his wife to shut her blubbering.
Mikey lay in a mess of a heap on the floor, punching at the floor, screaming into it. What had just happened, his life had just been shattered. He was alone at home, Gerard had been passing out for almost a year, but Mikey would find comfort in coming down and laying next to his brother breathing in his scent and watching him breath. Now he had nothing...
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