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Divided

Smoking

*+this chapter starts a few moments before the phone call+*

Mikey's POV.

"I need to find that healer...FAST!" The thought was going over and over again in my head.
As I was speeding down the road I got the small note Jane gave me from my pocket. I held it in my open palm and concentrated on the person that has written it. I could picture is face inside my head. I focused as hard as I could, trying to remember every detail from that first encounter, when he brought Jane home with a broken ankle. "Find him, find him, find your writer, find him find him...", the thoughts were running through my head. Suddenly, the small piece of paper melted into my hand and the ink traced a thin black line across my forearm drawing the exact location of the person I wanted. When the charm was over, a picture of the woods and mountains was inked into my forearm like a tattoo and a small dot in the midst of the trees near the waterfalls. "Gotcha..." I smiled when I looked at my arm. I grasped the steering wheel as hard as I could and put my foot down on the gas.

I couldnt get my car up the trails so I parked It. Before I got out of the car, I reached the glove compartment and pulled out something that Gerard would never accept, something way to messy and violent for a Caster to possess, a gun. An old revolver that I'd stole from my fathers collection of weapons. For someone who hated humans as much as he did, he sure was fascinated by he humans ability to invent weapons to kill eachother. I tucked in the hem of my jeans and pulled my shirt over it, got out of the car and ran. I shouldn't be carrying a gun, it wasn't right, but the thought of that snake putting his hands on my little sister made me sick. Andrew was going to die, he would either die by my own hands crushing his skull, or with a bullet between the eyes...
The night had fallen completly but there was still some moon light to guide my way. This won't do me much help when I realized that the place where Frank is, is completly coverd by trees, not allowing any light to shine. "Why can't a be a super hero with night vision? That would make my job a lot easier..." I thought to myself. But night vision wasn't necessary. I started hearing voices in the distance. I ran a little faster, light was coming through the trees. The closer I got, the clearer the voices where. I could make out Frank's voice, but not Andrew's... "Maybe his dead already..." The thougth of loosing my opportunity for revenge made my blood boil. I got closer to the light and now I could see two figures standing in front of a car, Andrew's car. I stopped running so I wouldn't give away my presence. Frank had his hand bound and his face and arms were coverd in bruises and cuts, some of them were still raw. He had his head tilted to the side and there was a hand close to his face, but the second figure was behind a tree. I moved so I could see the two people clearly. And there he was, Andrew Melt, the no good, piece of shit, son of a whore, snake that dared to hurt my sister, that had the nerve to mess with the Way family, and thought he could get away with it.
My blood was boiling, the sight of that man in front of me made my skin crawl with disgust. He had a vicious smile on his face as he looked at Frank, who was crying, and speaking to someone. His voice was soft but understandable,
"I love you Jane Way..."
"The son of a bitch is making Frank say goodbye over the phone..." I clenched my teeth and my fists.
I saw Andrew lift his other hand to Franks throat, something shining in the head lights. I squinted my eyes trying to understand what it was,
"A knife... His going to cut his throat as he's speaking to Jane..."
I just reacted at that point, I didn't even realized I was running until my body smashed against Andrew, making us both fall. When I realized I was on top of him, I pulled myself together and started laying punch after punch on his face. I could feel warm blood drenching my hands, not noticing if it was mine or his, all I knew is that the sight of red covering my hands made me want to punch and hurt him more. I felt a pain in my crotch, Andrew had punched me and I cringed in pain. He took that opportunity to over power me and to puch me off of him. I layed with my back to the ground as Andrew got up and kneeld down on top of me, one of knees on my stomach. He grabs my head and started to smash it on the ground. I get a hold of his fingers and twist them, hearing immediately the bone break. He groans in pain. During our struggle, none of us realized that both our gun and knife, had dissapeard. However his knife was relatively close to our bodies, my gun on the other hand was nowhere to be seen.
From the corner of my eye I saw his knife and I streached out my hand to reach it. Andrew saw what I was doing and fought me to get it. We were pulling eachothers clothes, hair, arms, legs, anything we could grab. Eventually, he managed to punch me in the nose, which made me dizzy, and he grabbed the knife. Andrew pinned me down with his own body as one of his hands grabbed my throat and the other the knife. He tried to plunge the knife in my throat by I was able to keep him away by blocking his hand with my arm. The blade cut me and the wound burned, like it was fire. I yelped in pain, but tried to keep my arm steady, keeping him away.
I was loosing my strength, the knife was closer and closer to my neck. Andrew was overpowering me. I don't think I could hold on much longer...
A loud bang echoed in my ears. Blood splattered all over my face and body, as well as something solid. The sound shocked me. I looked up at Andrew's face. His eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, and in the middle of his forehead was a large hole.
I was in shock. I pushed his lifeless body aside, trying to get away from all the blood and brain matter that was still leaking from the wound. I stared in shock, as Andrew's body, slumped to the floor and didn't move. I looked around to try and figure out what happend.
Frank was standing a few feet away from were I was, his arms streached out in front of him and a smoking gun in his hands...

Notes

Already writing a new one. In the mean time, hope you enjoy this one :)
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Comments

@AdrenalineRevolver_666
Omg!! Thank you so much!! That's incredible! You read it all in one night?! Amazing! I'm so glad you enjoyed it! And please do check out my other fic that's posted here called "Never Coming Home". It's already at the end, the last chapter will be posted soon, but please do read it and let me know what you think :) both fics are also posted on Wattpad and if you like to follow me, my name is @MadsThePanda :)

Mads Mads
8/30/15

I would just like to let you know that i just found this story tonight and loved it sooooooo much that I just read the WHOLE STORY in one goddam night. Its currently 4am and I stayed up the whole night just to read this and I was not disappointed one bit. I absolutely 100% LOVED this story and can't wait to read your others :)

this was an amazing story, i'm really going to miss it.
but can't wait to read more from you :)
loved the ending (:

Awe that was too cute!! Great story... I loved it!

Can't wait for your next story

Chemical_30 Chemical_30
2/20/15

Aw man...I'm gonna miss this story! But I can't wait to read your next one! Great chapter by the way!

Chemical_30 Chemical_30
2/17/15