Home Is Where The Heart Is

Kat's P.O.V I smiled as I followed the brother's down the stairs. "Mum." Mikey cooed, flashing her his best puppy dog eyes. Donna sighed. "How much do you need?" She asked. Mikey tapped his chin. "Well Kat has next to nothing...." He started. My mouth dropped open. "Stop it, Mikey." I ordered. "I'm fine." Donna laughed. "Nonsense." She said, looking at me. "While your with this family, your one of us. That means you get to buy yourself nice things." "Exactly." Mikey jumped in. "And seem as Mum and Dad are loaded. Your getting some new clothes." Gerard grinned. "And we should eat out." He said. "Then the fun fair." "So about five hundred. No a thousand should be enough." Donna said, passing Gerard the money. "Thanks, mum." Gerard said, kissing her cheek, then putting the money in his wallet. I stared, wide eyed. I've never seen so much money. Gerard led us out to a white trans am. He slipped into the drivers seat. Mikey held open the front door for me. "You'll need a tow truck for that ass." I heard the too familiar voice shout. Mikey swung round to face Cole. "Why don't you just go fuck yourself." He shouted back. Cole rushed forward towards him. Stopping to glare down at him. "You wanna repeat that, fag?" He threatened as he grabbed his top. "You have exactly five seconds to take your hands off my brother." Gerard snapped, suddenly appearing by Mikey. "Or what, you emo faggot?" Cole snapped back, glaring at Gerard. I froze. Cole is dangerous. I don't want Gerard or Mikey to get hurt. "Mikey, knee." Gerard muttered, not taking his eyes off Cole. Cole doubled over in pain. Mikey put his leg back down. Cole threw a punch at Mikey, but Gerard caught it and shoved him so he fell on his ass. Cole got straight back up, lunging for Gerard. Gerard grabbed his hand and swung it to hold it up his back as he grabbed his collar and snarled in his ear. "The Way's stick together." He stated. "You touch one, you get them all. My brother is off limits at all times. Kat is one of us now. So she's off limits too. Oh and just incase you get ideas, my Dad was a marine. He taught us everything he knows. Street fighting included. If you need a demonstration, try to touch my brother or Kat again." He shoved Cole towards my...mum's house. "Don't even think about any snide remarks. I won't hesitate to lay you out." Cole snarled as he rubbed his arm, but walked away. "Oh and one more thing." Cole turned back around. "Keep your hands off your mum. If I so much as smell fear from her, you'll be spending time in hospital. Do I make myself clear?" Cole nodded, then rushed into the house. I stared at Gerard. "You were kidding, weren't you?" He had to be. Gerard sighed. "No." He answered. Then climbed back in the car. Gerard's P.O.V I drove in silence. Kat kept sneaking a look at me. I was too pissed off with her brother to respond. There's something seriously off about him. I don't often hate people instantly. But when I do, I'm usually right. My blood was still at boiling point. He threatened my brother. No one threatens Mikey. Ever. Not on my watch. "I'm okay, Gee." Mikey interrupts my thoughts. "Don't worry so much." My hands tightened on the steering wheel. "I can't." I admit. "He...grabbed you. I was so close to losing it. To ripping his fucking throat out." Oh shit. Not now. "Stop the car." Mikey ordered. I did as he said. He jumped out and ripped open the drivers door, dragging me out and pulling me to sit infront of him. He grabbed my shoulders and stared in my eyes. "Check." He said. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breath. "Gerard Arthur Way." I reeled off. "Parents, Donald and Donna Way. Brother, Michael James Way." "Look at me." He said, gently. I opened my eyes and locked them with his eyes. He smiled a rare smile. "Are you calm yet?" I sigh. "Getting there." I said, quietly. Kat knelt down beside Mikey, watching my mouth. "Gerard?" She said, softly. My eyes met hers. "What's wrong?" I lowered my eyes to look at my knees. "Gerard has problems controlling his anger." Mikey rescued me. "It's not dangerous to others. If he gets too bad, he'd hurt himself. He doesn't like to hurt others unless he has no other choice. When your brother grabbed me, Gerard lost it. If he doesn't calm down completely, he'll hurt himself. Like really hurt himself. Last time he punched a wall several times. A brick wall. He didn't feel it till he'd got the anger out. By them he'd broke every bone in his hand and it was a wreck. He actually managed to break the wall." Mikey dropped his hands from my shoulders. I felt a hand touch my chin and lift my head. Not Mikey. I couldn't open my eyes. My blood was still boiling. Then I felt a pair of lips on mine. Soft, sweet lips. Kat's kissing me? Oh my god. She pulls away, dropping her hands. My eyes fly open. She's blushing. "Kissing always helps calm you down." She stated. No fucking kidding. "Like when a mum kisses her child to stop it crying." "It might work." Mikey added. "But I'm not going to kiss Gerard like that to calm him down. That's for sure."

Notes

Kissing already? Not serious yet though. But the spark has been ignited. Over to the lovely Eggo/ Emma. Cheer her on guys. She's awesome.
Dee.xxx