*Gerard’s P.O.V.*

I Held tight to Frankie’s hand, we moved closer and closer to the kitchen. I opened the door there was A broken coffee mug and coffee on the floor and I didn’t see Mikey anywhere. The room was dark as fuck and I couldn’t see anything let alone Mikey. Note to self-get flashlights.
Gerard: “Mikey?”
The silence was killing me, where was he. Frank let go of my hand and walked over to the counter, He then comes back and takes my hand. I give him a confusing look.
Frank: “Lighter.”
He smiles just a bit, he flicks it on and for a sec we had light then it was gone.
Gerard: “Where are the candles?”
Frank: “Um.. The living room.”
We turn around and walk back in the living room, and lit the candles. Frank and I take one each and walk back towards the kitchen. After looking I can see Mikey’s not in here. I had to find him. Just then there’s a knock at the front door. I pulled Frank over to the cabinets Frank was so small he fits inside them. I open one up and help him inside.
Gerard: "Frankie I need you to stay in here. Okay? No matter what happens no matter what you hear stay put okay?"
Tears were in his eyes. But he nodded and jumped out and grabbed me pulling me in to one of his hugs. Frank: "promise you'll come back for me?"
Gerard: "promise. I'll always come back."
I peck his lips. He whispered a "be safe" in my ear and I closed the door. I felt bad for leaving him in there, in the dark, Alone, not to mention it’s raining and Frank hates storms plus I lost my little brother. I feel like shit. I walk up to the door and look through the peep hole in the door. I don't see anyone out there. I opened the door slowly and see blood all over the porch. My mind was racing what if its Mikey's. So I followed the trail it leads to the house next doors back yard. Then I see it. There's a man dead in the pool he looks to be in his forty's to fifty's. Also in the pool was an electric dildo. It looks like he wanted to play alone. He was a sick bastard. Yet I still don't understand the blood so I keep looking in the yard. Then I see the boy by the tree with a dildo jammed down his throat blood everywhere. We'll that explains it. This kid looks like this kid I knew from high school. He was an ass to me. But what was his name. Justin something. It started with a B. I feel sick. I pull out my phone and call the police. After like a minuet the woman on the other end said they would send someone out there, I hung up and kept on looking for something anything. I walk over to our yard. Once there I look around. Then I hear something snap behind me. I turn fast. But no one was there.
Gerard: "Mikey! Mikey if you’re out here it’s me Gee. Come on its raining."
I yelled as the wind blows my hair back and forth. Then I hear something over by the tree. I look closer and make out a body. Mikey. He looked like he was out. I ran to him and grabbed his shoulders and hugged him he was cold and had a bit of blood on his forehead but the bleeding stopped. Thank god. The rain poured down and thunder roared. I held Mikey close.
Gerard: "Mikey? Mikey are you okay? Come on wake up."
I shook him. He sutured a bit then opened his eyes. He didn’t move just blinks and try’s to sit up.
Gerard: “Mikey are you okay?”
He just nods not making eye contact. He was socked. I pull him to his feet.
Gerard: “Come on let’s get you inside. Yeah?”
He nods again. I was going to ask why he was outside in a fucking thunder storm! But I saved it for when he was safe inside. I hold him close and help him inside. I opened the back door and pulled him inside and led him in to the living room and sat him down on the couch. He then lay’s down. Before I could say anything I hear a wimpier, then I remembered Frankie in the cabinet. I run to it and open the door. He jumps and closes his eyes. He is up against the far wall.
Gerard: "Frankie? Frankie honey its me."
He looked up and jumped out hugging me.
Frank: "Oh Gee I was so scared."
Gerard: "It’s okay, I'm here. Hey I found Mikey!"
Frank: "Really! Where was he?"
Gerard: "Outside. come on."
I helped him up and we walked in to the dark living room. Mikey was fast asleep on the couch Frank sat next to him as I got us a blanket. I lay a blanket on Mikey and Frank comes over to me and we lay on the other couch in our living room. Then lighting strikes and Frankie jumps and hides under the blankets I just hold him tighter. Once he pops his head out and looked at me.
Frank: "who was at the door?”
Gerard: "No one it was weird."
Frank nodded then put his head on my chest. After a few minutes Frank falls asleep. I couldn’t fall asleep. I was too busy thinking about the mess next door. I didn’t know what to do. I picked up my cell and called Ray.
Ray: “Yeah?”
Gerard: “Hey.”
Ray: “Hey.”
Gerard: “I have a problem.”
Ray: “Are-“
Gerard: “There fine. It’s something else.”
Ray: “Well. What is it?”
Gerard: “My neighbors are dead.”
Ray: “What? What the fuck happed?”
Gerard: “I don’t know. I found them they were Dead in the back yard.”
Ray: “Why were you in their back yard?”
Gerard: “It’s complicated. Main reason is I was looking for Mikey.”
Ray: “Where did Mikey Go?”
Gerard: “I don’t know he was just gone. I found him now but he’s sleeping.”
Ray: “I’m coming over.”
Gerard: “What no-“
Ray: “Yeah I am.”
Gerard: “It’s horrible outside.”
Ray: “Don’t care. I’m leaving now.”
Then the line went dead.

Notes

Sorry Guys this chapters a little crap and A lot late. :)
~Rae!