Freak Show

Mikey slowly pushed the door close, knowing full well he and the others wouldn't be able to hear what happened in Brendon's room. He sighed and flopped onto his bed. Guilt practically ate away at his insides, and he didn't even assist. Was this how the others felt when they abducted him? Mikey buried his face in his pillow, trying to get his mind off the two. He draped himself in a blanket, hugging a pale blue bolster. He closed his eyes, willing himself to fall asleep. They'll be fine, he desperately thought. But a small voice at the back of his mind screamed at him, what are you doing? Go help them! Mikey felt like screaming into his pillow, but Ryan's not-so pleasant snores kept him from doing so. A wave of drowsiness finally washed over him as he felt his eyes shut.
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Mikey found himself in an empty room, surrounded by dark blue walls. There was a single light bulb hanging in the room, providing a small yet comforting glow. He stood up and realised he wasn't wearing shoes as the cold floor came into contact with his bare feet. He shivered; the place was a lot colder than he thought.
"H-H-Hello?" He asked, his voice small and echoing through the room, only to be met with silence. He took a shaky step forward but fell down almost immediately after. He groaned a bit before hearing some footsteps come towards him. He turned his head in the direction of the footsteps, squinting hard to see whether he could see anything. His eyes widened as he saw an all to familiar form lunge at him and shove him to the ground.
"Miss me, love?" She asked seductively. Mikey struggled, kicking wildly at her. His arms were pinned to the ground as she slowly leaned in...
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He shot up, gasping. The lights in the train were already off at that point, so he had to walk around in the pitch black of the night. He arrived at Alicia's door and lightly knocked. His mahogany haired girlfriend answered the door with half shut eyes.
"Babe, it's almost midnight- Jesus, Mikes, what happened?" Alicia whispered, looking at Mikey's messy hair and pleading eyes.
"I... dunno, it was like a nightmare, but it felt like a memory..." He murmured. Alicia placed her hands around his neck and kissed his forehead. She led him into her room and draped a blanket over the both of them.
"Do you wanna, like, talk about it?" She asked, propping herself up on her elbow. Mikey shook his head with his lips pursed. Alicia nodded and snuggled up close to his chest. She clung to his bony yet somewhat muscular arm, listening to his uneven breathing.
"Go to sleep, babe. I'm right here." She mumbled into his chest.
"I know Ali." He responded with his chin on her head.
"Goodnight Mikey Mouse." She said, watching his eyes close.

Notes

wheeeeee short chapter! man it's fun to write alicia+mikey