Please Don't Take This Out On Me

"No." Gerard took a step closer to me. His hair was all messed up and I could see giant bags under his eyes. He really looked awful. "P-please-" I burst into tears and Mikey growled at Gerard. "MOVE!" Gerard grabbed onto Mikey's shirt and threw him on the floor; ignoring my loud squeak.
He then tossed his hair back like it was nothing and sat down beside me where Mikey just was. I sat there frozen in terror as he blinked calmly at me. "Hello Frankie." "D-don't call me that," I panted. "Y-you nearly r-raped m-me."
Mikey got up from the floor and dusted himself off. "Yeah, Gerard. Why don't you kindly get the fuck out?" he snapped angrily. "FUCK YOU!" Gerard yelled loudly and I jumped and closed my eyes.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU'RE SCARING FRANK!" Mikey hollered and I felt a pair of hands gently slide through my own. I opened my eyes and saw Gerard leaning it to hug me. I screamed and kicked out. No way. No fucking way was he allowed to touch me.
"Oh Frankie, baby, beautiful baby-" I sobbed harder and gave up struggling as Gerard kept kissing my head. He was awful. I couldn't be his 'boyfriend' anymore. I just couldn't. I needed to move on and find someone else who would love and take care of me instead of raping and abusing me.
"I c-can't do this anymore," I whispered. "Hmm?" Gerard asked; leaning in to kiss me softly. I pushed him away and glared into his eyes. "I'm not y-yours, Gee."
Gerard jerked away so roughly I jumped. Oh boy did he look mad. His jaw clenched up and his nostrils flared as he glared back at me. "G-Gee. You're s-scaring m-me." "You fucking asshole." I squeaked and looked around for Mikey. Where did he go??? Did he really just disappear???
"You love me. You're just playing hard to get." My eyes widened and I shook my head. "N-no, Gee. You keep h-hurting m-me." I'd give anything to make him caring and sweet, but that was impossible. Gerard slammed his fist on my bedside table; making me jump again. "NO!" He hollered; red hair falling over one eye. "YOU'RE MINE, FRANK."
"N-no I'm n-not," I cried. "I w-want to be with s-someone who l-loves and c-cares for m-me." Gerard opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it again before changing his mind and cupping my cheek harshly.
I let out a squeak and closed my eyes; preparing for the pain. I then felt Gerard's hot breath on my face and he whispered "this isn't over, Iero."
I opened my eyes and was about to ask him what he meant when he kissed me. Hard.
I squeaked and tried to push him away when he shoved his tongue in my mouth and moaned. I gagged and burst into tears; trying to push his tongue away with my own but that made him moan even louder. I tried to back away but his large hands grabbed onto my back and pulled me closer. He climbed on top of me and straddled my waist; crushing most of the air out of me. Pain. Pain everywhere.
I was about to pass out and the machine beside me was beeping like crazy when the door burst open and Mikey walked in with two nurses at his heels. I saw Mikey point at Gerard and the nurses walked over to us. Gerard stopped kissing me and slid off of me as I gasped for air; whimpering and crying loudly.
My throat hurt. My lungs hurt. My heart hurt.
Mikey walked over to me and sighed; pulling me into a hug. I cried onto his shoulder and held him tightly. "M-Mikes he w-won't get me r-right?" "No," Mikey murmered. "I won't let him fuck around with you anymore." I heard the hesitation in his voice and whimpered.
"Mikes-"
"Frank I have an idea."

Notes

GREEN IS NOT A CREATIVE COLOUR *shakes head* (if you get that reference ily)
what's mikey's idea???