You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
"The End"
Mikey slowly stepped out of the car leaving the door open. With each small step, he could feel his blood pump faster. It was dark. The grass looked almost black under the dark sky with the moon nowhere to be found.
He skimmed the side of the house and smiled slightly when he saw Peyton asleep in her bed hugging a teddy bear through her window. Quietly, he lifted the window just enough to slide into the room. She looked so peaceful in her sleep. He thought back to when she was a baby and she would scream and scream until he picked her up and rocked her to sleep. It seemed like every night she would fall asleep in his arms. Looking at her now brought back that feeling. He wasn’t about to let this beautiful angel be raised by a killer.
Mikey wrapped her arms around the girl and she stirred in her sleep.
“Shh. It’s ok baby girl. Everything is going to be ok from now on.” He whispered and kissed the top of her head.
Mikey slipped back through the window clutching the girl tightly in his arms. He almost ran to the car. When he reached it, he placed her gently in the back seat.
“Be a good girl and stay her Peyton. Uncle Mikey will make everything better soon. I promise.” He said with a soft smile.
The child gave a tired nod and curled up on the seat to fall back asleep.
Mikey glared back at the house and began to walk towards it again.
Frank pressed his foot hard against the gas pedal going well over 80 in a 65 zone.
“Dude were gonna get a ticket.” Bob hissed from the passenger seat.
“Did you see the look on his face when he went after them Bob? I don’t trust what he may do and we need to get there before he does it.” Frank hissed back.
No matter how uncomfortable he was with the fact that he sister was with a man who once tried to kill her, he knew that she loved him and he loved her. Right now Mikey was the dangerous one and he wasn’t about to let him hurt his sister. Frank knew deep down he would do anything to keep her from harm even if it meant he be harmed in the process.
“Well you getting us pulled over isn’t going to speed up the process Frank.” Ray said from the back with the same worried look on his face.
“Just let me do what I have to do.” Frank said sternly. He looked at the speedometer. They had just hit 90.
Mikey eyes were glowing with rage as he peered through the window at his brother and girl friend. He watched him kiss her and their bodies move hard against each other. It made him want to vomit watching Gerard violate her that way. Mikey squeezed the gun tightly in his hand and walked around to the living room window. He slid he slender figure through the opening in the window. His feet connected with the carpet and with each step closer to the room the louder their moans became. It wasn’t until he tasted the metallic flavored blood that he realized he was biting his lip.
He turned the door knob with two fingers and stepped into the room unnoticed. He watched them finish and when they kissed he couldn’t help but step forward.
“I love you so much Gerard.” Jaydee whispered looking deeply into his golden green eyes making him smile down at her. He open his mouth the say something but he was
interrupted.
“Do you love his as much as you loved me? Oh wait, you never really loved me. Did you?” Mikey hissed.
The sound of his voice made the two jump apart.
“Mikey! What are you doing here?!” Jaydee screamed reaching for Gerard’s hand and gripping it tightly.
Gerard said nothing. He knew why he was there as soon as he saw the gun in his little brother’s hand.
“I’m just here to see how good your new man really fucks you. ‘Cause you’ve both been fucking me.” It didn’t even sound like Mikey’s voice anymore. It was something else. He was something else.
Jaydee’s eyes watered. “Mikey put down the gun.” She pleaded.
“Why? Don’t want me to shoot your precious Gerard?” he scoffed and pointed the gun at his brother’s head.
Gerard didn’t even flinch. He just sat there staring up at Mikey. Deep down he knew this would happen. It would all end tragically.
Frank’s car screeched against the pavement as he began to slow and look for the street signs.
“I think that’s it!” Ray yelled pointing at the next street.
Frank turned sharply making the car almost flip. His eyes skimmed his surroundings when finally he landed on Mikey’s car.
“Just do it.” Gerard hissed, provoking his brother further.
“What are you doing!?” Jaydee cried and hugged on the Gerard arm.
He didn’t respond. He just stared Mikey down, pushing him over the limit. He knew once he was dead, that Peyton and Jaydee would go home and eventually move on.
Mikey smirked and cocked the gun. Gerard squeezed his eyes shut and gripped Jaydee’s hand.
“I love you Jaydee. Nothing will change that.”
Mikey felt sick at his brother’s words. Before another thought could pass through his head he squeezed the trigger.
Jaydee began to scream and sob repeating Gerard’s name over and over again. His blood painted the walls and sheets red.
“No!” She screamed holding his body tightly against hers. She kissed him over and over again.
Mikey hand began to tremble. “You still want him?” He spat with a tear running down his face.
Jaydee didn’t respond. She just continued to hold on to Gerard’s corpse and sob.
“Fine. Then why don’t you be with him!” He screamed before pulling the trigger again, spilling her blood against the rest over them room.
Mikey stood there watching them. They were still holding each other’s hands. The longer he watched, the sicker he felt. He squeezed his eyes shut. Images of he and Gerard playing as little kids burned through his memory. Each time Gerard beat up a kid at school for picking on his baby brother, each time they would sit up in Mikey’s room reading comics and laughing together. He knew Gerard wasn’t a monster. He was just a sick man.
Opening his eyes he looked again at what he has just done and couldn’t help but sob. He lifted the gun to his lips and pushed the barrel into his mouth. He mumbled around the metal, “I’m sorry,” and pulled the trigger. Everything went black.
Frank heard the gun shot and deep down he knew. Ray and Bob ran towards the house but
Frank stood there unable to take a step. Looking into Mikey car he saw her. His beautiful niece, asleep in the back seat. She was safe
He skimmed the side of the house and smiled slightly when he saw Peyton asleep in her bed hugging a teddy bear through her window. Quietly, he lifted the window just enough to slide into the room. She looked so peaceful in her sleep. He thought back to when she was a baby and she would scream and scream until he picked her up and rocked her to sleep. It seemed like every night she would fall asleep in his arms. Looking at her now brought back that feeling. He wasn’t about to let this beautiful angel be raised by a killer.
Mikey wrapped her arms around the girl and she stirred in her sleep.
“Shh. It’s ok baby girl. Everything is going to be ok from now on.” He whispered and kissed the top of her head.
Mikey slipped back through the window clutching the girl tightly in his arms. He almost ran to the car. When he reached it, he placed her gently in the back seat.
“Be a good girl and stay her Peyton. Uncle Mikey will make everything better soon. I promise.” He said with a soft smile.
The child gave a tired nod and curled up on the seat to fall back asleep.
Mikey glared back at the house and began to walk towards it again.
Frank pressed his foot hard against the gas pedal going well over 80 in a 65 zone.
“Dude were gonna get a ticket.” Bob hissed from the passenger seat.
“Did you see the look on his face when he went after them Bob? I don’t trust what he may do and we need to get there before he does it.” Frank hissed back.
No matter how uncomfortable he was with the fact that he sister was with a man who once tried to kill her, he knew that she loved him and he loved her. Right now Mikey was the dangerous one and he wasn’t about to let him hurt his sister. Frank knew deep down he would do anything to keep her from harm even if it meant he be harmed in the process.
“Well you getting us pulled over isn’t going to speed up the process Frank.” Ray said from the back with the same worried look on his face.
“Just let me do what I have to do.” Frank said sternly. He looked at the speedometer. They had just hit 90.
Mikey eyes were glowing with rage as he peered through the window at his brother and girl friend. He watched him kiss her and their bodies move hard against each other. It made him want to vomit watching Gerard violate her that way. Mikey squeezed the gun tightly in his hand and walked around to the living room window. He slid he slender figure through the opening in the window. His feet connected with the carpet and with each step closer to the room the louder their moans became. It wasn’t until he tasted the metallic flavored blood that he realized he was biting his lip.
He turned the door knob with two fingers and stepped into the room unnoticed. He watched them finish and when they kissed he couldn’t help but step forward.
“I love you so much Gerard.” Jaydee whispered looking deeply into his golden green eyes making him smile down at her. He open his mouth the say something but he was
interrupted.
“Do you love his as much as you loved me? Oh wait, you never really loved me. Did you?” Mikey hissed.
The sound of his voice made the two jump apart.
“Mikey! What are you doing here?!” Jaydee screamed reaching for Gerard’s hand and gripping it tightly.
Gerard said nothing. He knew why he was there as soon as he saw the gun in his little brother’s hand.
“I’m just here to see how good your new man really fucks you. ‘Cause you’ve both been fucking me.” It didn’t even sound like Mikey’s voice anymore. It was something else. He was something else.
Jaydee’s eyes watered. “Mikey put down the gun.” She pleaded.
“Why? Don’t want me to shoot your precious Gerard?” he scoffed and pointed the gun at his brother’s head.
Gerard didn’t even flinch. He just sat there staring up at Mikey. Deep down he knew this would happen. It would all end tragically.
Frank’s car screeched against the pavement as he began to slow and look for the street signs.
“I think that’s it!” Ray yelled pointing at the next street.
Frank turned sharply making the car almost flip. His eyes skimmed his surroundings when finally he landed on Mikey’s car.
“Just do it.” Gerard hissed, provoking his brother further.
“What are you doing!?” Jaydee cried and hugged on the Gerard arm.
He didn’t respond. He just stared Mikey down, pushing him over the limit. He knew once he was dead, that Peyton and Jaydee would go home and eventually move on.
Mikey smirked and cocked the gun. Gerard squeezed his eyes shut and gripped Jaydee’s hand.
“I love you Jaydee. Nothing will change that.”
Mikey felt sick at his brother’s words. Before another thought could pass through his head he squeezed the trigger.
Jaydee began to scream and sob repeating Gerard’s name over and over again. His blood painted the walls and sheets red.
“No!” She screamed holding his body tightly against hers. She kissed him over and over again.
Mikey hand began to tremble. “You still want him?” He spat with a tear running down his face.
Jaydee didn’t respond. She just continued to hold on to Gerard’s corpse and sob.
“Fine. Then why don’t you be with him!” He screamed before pulling the trigger again, spilling her blood against the rest over them room.
Mikey stood there watching them. They were still holding each other’s hands. The longer he watched, the sicker he felt. He squeezed his eyes shut. Images of he and Gerard playing as little kids burned through his memory. Each time Gerard beat up a kid at school for picking on his baby brother, each time they would sit up in Mikey’s room reading comics and laughing together. He knew Gerard wasn’t a monster. He was just a sick man.
Opening his eyes he looked again at what he has just done and couldn’t help but sob. He lifted the gun to his lips and pushed the barrel into his mouth. He mumbled around the metal, “I’m sorry,” and pulled the trigger. Everything went black.
Frank heard the gun shot and deep down he knew. Ray and Bob ran towards the house but
Frank stood there unable to take a step. Looking into Mikey car he saw her. His beautiful niece, asleep in the back seat. She was safe
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