Prison

Gerard's P.O.V

Me and Frank went and sat around in our cell for a while, until we were called to the meeting room to see Mikey.
As soon as I sat down there Mikey leaned over the table and wrapped his arms around me the best he could, before doing the same to Frank.
'' Man, Gee told me...I uh...'' my brother sighed and looked around, as if trying to think of what to say.
'' Yeah well, I just wanna tell you it wasn't very nice, as you can probably imagine. What did you wanna speak to me about? '' Frank asked.
'' I just...I really wanna apologise for all this, I'm...I'm really fucking sorry, man. I honestly didn't mean for any of this to happen and...and I really hate myself for it, I promise I'm so sorry Frank, and you too of course Gerard, I just...oh fuck, I'm just so sorry, '' his voice craked at the end and he burst into tears. Frank put his hand on his shoulder and sighed.
'' Mikes how many times do I have to tell you. It's not your fault, okay. I don't wanna sit here and argue about this like last time, okay? '' Frank said.
Mikey took a shaky breath and nodded.
'' I'm sorry I'm so weak, you should be the one crying, not me, '' he whispered and looked away. I sighed and didn't know what to say to him. I could tell how bad he felt for all of this.
'' No Mikey, it's okay, you're my baby brother, you're allowed to cry, '' I said.
Mikey looked up at me and smiled weakly before taking another breath and asking us other than that, how we were. He asked us all sorts of questions, some of which he'd already asked but I didn't mind because he'd probably just forgotten. I felt bad because he felt so bad that me and Frank were taking the blame, but there was nothing we could do about it. He's offered to hand himself in millions of time but I wont let him. It's pointless, we've gone through all this shit so we might as well go all the way through now, there's no point getting someone else all fucked up like we are. Besides, he's my little brother and I'm here to take the blame and get him out of trouble.
We talked until our time was up and me and Frank had to leave again.
'' Come back next week? '' I asked, standing up from the table.
'' Of course Gee! '' he smiled.
'' Bye Mikey, '' Frank waved with one hand and held my other.
'' Bye Frank, '' he called, '' and bye Gerard! ''
'' Bye Mikes, I love you, '' I said as me and Frank opened the door and left the meeting room.

Notes

Okay is this story actually still going okay or should I just stop writing it? idk...