~Mikey's P.O.V. ~
We arrive home and I run inside and up to my room locking the door. Gerard said he was gone.dead. Gerard lied. What else was he lying about. Are me and him not brothers? I walked around my room, my heart beating 100 MPH. I lifted my hands to my face. Its wet, I can't be sweating? Its freezing In here. I stop and walking and wipe the sweat off my forehead. I pull out my inhaler and use it. I hear one person walk up the stairs and Gerard's door open the close. Footsteps then a knocking on my door.
Gerard: "Mikey? Mikey please let be in."
I take a breath and unlocked the door. Gerard looks at me and walks in. I reaches his arm out and I back up not wanting his touch. He frowns and looks around the room.
Gerard: "I like what you did to the place. Its like home."
He smiles and I go and sit on my bed.
Gerard: "listen Mikes. I didn't know He was alive. I promise you that."
He then joins me on the bed. He puts his arm around me. I pull out my phone to text Rae.
(*text*
Mikey :"Hey can we hang out some other time I'm kinda dealing with something.")
I waited for her text.
Gerard: " Mikey your room is hot as fuck." He says in a laugh. Im not laugh and his face falls.
Gerard: "Mikey are you okay?"
(*Text*
Rae: "Yeah sure. Anything you need to talk about just know I'm right next door. :) "
Mikey: ":) Okay thx.")
I put my phone down.
I can still feel the cold sweat sliding down my face. I then answer Gerard.
Mikey: "y-yeah."
My voice Is a little shaky.
He pulls me close and I relax a bit. Im mad at him (I don't know why) but I feel safe in my big brothers arms. He pets my hair.
Mikey: "Where's Frank?"
Gerard: "hmm? Oh he fell asleep in the car so I carried him to bed."
I nod and lay there. My eye lids getting heavy and I drift off into unconscious.
~ Gerard's P.O.V.~
As soon as we arrive home Mikey jumps out of the car and rubs in side. Frank just sits in the back seat. So I climb in the back and hold him. We don't say anything for sometime. I finally brake the silence by whispering in his ear.
Gerard: "Its okay. I'm here."
He starts crying. I hold on to him tightly.
After 20 minutes of him crying he falls a sleep. Crying really takes it out of him. since he's so small. I wait then carried him in side. Up the stairs and to our room. I lay him down, pull the blanket up and kiss his head. Then I whisper an i love you into his ear and leave. Then to Mikey's room. I knock and no answer.
Gerard: "Mikey? Mikey please let me in."
It talks a sec but then the door opens. He looks sick. I reach out to hug him. But he backs up. I look around the room.
Gerard: "I like what you did to the place. Its like home."
I smile and He says nothing and goes and sits on his bed.
Gerard: "listen Mikes. I didn't know He was alive. I promise you that."
I join him on the bed and put my arm around him.
Gerard: "Mikey are you okay?"
He texted someone and then answers me.
Mikey: "y-yeah."
He looks sick. I pull him in to a hug and hold him there. His body feels a little warm. Yet he's shaking.
Mikey: "Where's Frank?"
Gerard: "hmm? Oh he fell asleep in the car so I carried him to bed."
We lay there and I feel him go limp. I look down he fell asleep. I smile and lay him down. I tuck him in and leave. I walk past my room and see the door open. I look inside, Frank's gone. I walk down stairs to see him sitting on the couch watching TV. I walk up to him. I place my hand on his shoulder. Frank jumps. I slide on the couch and wrap my arm around him.
Gerard: "sorry I scared you."
He nods and lays his head on my shoulder. I'm kind of worried he hasn't said anything since earlier. What if he's in shock? Damn what do I do? I hold him. Rubbing his back. He looks at me and I smile down at him.
Gerard: "We'll be okay. Everything’s fine."
He looks around. I’m guessing looking for Mikey.
Gerard: “Are you looking for Mikey?”
He nods.
Gerard: “Mikey’s sleeping. I think he’s sick.”
He looks down and then returns to watches the TV. I don't know what he watching. I'm more interested in him. I lay a hand over his forehead to make sure he doesn’t have a fever. He doesn’t. We sit and watch god knows what on TV for about an hour when I hear something in the kitchen. Frank jumps and I put my arm around him. Putting my hand over his mouth and shushing him. I pull him off the couch quietly and upstairs and in to Mikey's room. He still is sleeping. I have Frank sit on the bed and leave the room. I go and grab my gun from our room and come back handing it to Frank.
Gerard: "if anyone but me comes up here shoot."
He shakes his head No.
Gerard: "Frankie, Baby please you have to. I need you to protect yourself and Mikey."
I kiss his forehead. Laying the gun in his hands.
Gerard: "I’ll be okay. Just please. I love you."
Frank pulls at my arm. It breaks my heart to have to rip my arm out of his shaking hands. I leave the room and walk down the stairs. Grabbing the baseball bat. I don't know why we have it. Really I don't. But it's nice right know. We don't even play sports. I go around the corner. Ready to swing. When a familiar face appears.

Notes

oh snaps, i just had to get Mikey sick. I don't see many fan fictions where Mikey's sick, so why not. who's at the Way/Iero house hold? why dose Gerard have a base ball bat at his house if they don't play any sport? okay you might not find out the answer to the last quieten but the other one you'll get an answer. feed back would be nice. love you guys.
~Rae!