Ivory Blood Drops

"We were terrible and inconsiderate people and felt like we deserved this. I mean even Mikey has some." Ray replied then slapped his hand over his mouth. "MICHEAL JAMES WAY IF I FIND ONE CUT ON YOUR BODY" I started screaming, which was muffled by Mikey pulling me into his chest and quietly sobbing the words "I'm sorry" to me. "Alright. Time play doctor. Gerard, grab me some Neosporin, rubbing alcohol, and some bandages. The rest of you, I don't care if you're standing here fucking stark naked I need to be able to see all the cuts." I started to take control and uncoiled myself from Mikey and had the boys standing in a line. Ray had cuts on his thighs, Frank had cuts up to his shoulder, Bob had a stomach littered with them and Mikey..... My rock, my savior, my love was standing there with cuts from his thighs to knees, all across his stomach a few on his back and from his wrist to his shoulder to his waist. I started sobbing, but when Gerard came back in with supplies I got to work. I started with Ray, because it was cold out and he was standing there in rolled up boxers and a tee-shirt. I dressed his wounds and moved onto Bob. I felt bad, he had cut pretty deep versus my shallow, quick cuts (No one has guessed yet except Mikey who doesn't know because mine are currently healed) and kept wincing. I finished with Bob and moved onto Frank, who looked as if he was on the verge of breaking into tears. "Shhhh. No tears right now, okay? I don't want any more bodily fluid spilled over me." I consoled, and he tried to stop crying which eventually worked. I then finished with Frank, and told the bastards to leave before I had to complete their stitching now and not later when they were knocked out (Yes, I can stitch, and yes, some cuts were so bad they required stitching) and they all left. I then turned to the person I was pretty sure I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and simply said: "Why?"

Notes

MWHAHAHAHAHAHA SO ANYWAY I was in the mood to write so here ya go!!!!!! I left it at a cliffhanger because A. I'm tired and want to sleep B. I'm lazy and don't want to type anymore C. BECAUSE I WANT TO. Sorry about that but yeah! Either I or my coauthor will maybe update tomorrow! CHOW! - queen-of-broken-hearts