You Only Hear the Music When Your Heart Begins to Break

Mikey's eyes fluttered open in the morning to see Gerard staring down at him with big round eyes. "Ah!" Mikey yelped jerking backwards, "What the honest FUCK, Gerard!" Mikey squealed, regaining composure. Gerard stared down at his brother, "Good morning, Mikey." Gerard murmured. "I need you to do me a favor." He continued. Mikey raised an eyebrow as he propped himself up on his elbows. "And what would that be?" He inquired.
"You're friends with that dicknose, Fred, or whatever the hell his name is, right?" Gerard demanded of his younger brother, "Frank, and yes he is my friend..." Mikey answered, not exactly liking where this was going. "Alright..." Gerard mumbled, "He has hazel eyes, right?" Gerard continued to ask. MIkey nodded slowly, a confused look crossing his face. "And he always ears those stupid red converse." Gerard pressed, once Mikey nodded again, Gerard got up and left his brothers room. "Weird..."
Frank was having a bit of trouble dragging himself out of bed this morning. His dreams were disturbed and he woke up many times in the middle of night. He kept thinking about Gerard for some reason... He would have understood if he was thinking about Ray, but why Gerard? It was lost on him. Frank groaned as a knock came on his bedroom door, "Frank! Wake the fuck up!" That was his dad. Frank sat up in bed and groaned, grabbing a clean pair of boxers from his dresser and put them on before opening the door. "Good morning Dan." He greeted his father as requested by the older man.
Frank bit his lower lip as he attempted not to squeak as Dan grabbed him by the shoulder. Pain shot through his arms as the man jerked Frank backwards. Once more Frank bit his lip to refrain from making noise. "Do you want to eat this morning?" Dan barked in his sons face. His breath reeked of alcohol. God it was repulsive. "Yes sir." Frank grumbled. He clenched his jaw as his dad slapped him, "I can't hear you, boy!" Frank sighed, he wasn't in the mood for this, "Yes sir." He shouted as loud as he could in Dan's ear. Wrong move.
"Stop it, Dan!" That was his mother, Lydia. Dan let up after a moment and took a step backwards. "Our son is the most pathetic creature who's walked the earth. If he didn't look like me, I would have thought I wasn't his father."

Notes

So, yay me for being mean... I have a thing for harming characters that I love in any means possible.

I should give you a warning now, that I love killing people off, so be prepared for that.