Do or Die

Gerard's pov
*Flashback*

We have to go!" I yelled as Mikey throw cloths in a duffle bag, I was already packed. I helped him and throw our stuff in the car, we drove all night and all of the next day. They can't get us, they can't find us, we need to go. I remember all of the blood, all of the screaming, the life draining from those men's faces, they would've killed Mikey if I didn't kill them first. Mikey was asleep next to me, his mouth hanging slightly open. I drove to my grandmas old summer cabin that no one know about besides me and Mikey, mom and dad didn't even know about it. All of the electricity and water worked, we were miles away from anyone in the middle of the woods. I hopped out of the car and dragged as many branches that I could over the trail that led to the cabin. Mikey was slowly waking up when I got back, he looked at me confused and then it all came rushing back to him. On the force here I stopped at a small supermarket and got as much food as I could, it would last us about two weeks, maybe three. I brought everything inside the cabin, put the food away, and started to take the sheets off the furniture. "Gee?" Mikey asked from behind me, I turned to him, he was hugging his body protectively. "It's okay Mikes, I won't let anyone hurt you. We'll be safe." I said hugging him tightly, he just cried into my shoulder, none of this was his fault.

We've been here for the past mouth, I had animal traps set up everywhere for food. There was a small pond in the back where we fished, and a berrie patch next to that. Me and Mikey settled in pretty fast, nature calmed both of us. "Gerard, look it's a rabbit." Mikey whispered as we walked near the berrie patch, I looked at where he was pointing, there was a little bunny eating a berrie. We stood there and watched it, three more popped out, I felt like a kid again. Somethings startled the bunnies and they ran away, Mikey laughed and playfully punched my arm. We walked back to the cabin, it was ten in the morning.

We had to go to the store, Mikey didn't want to be left alone at the cabin. After I begged him to stay at the cabin he got into the car anyway. We drove for an hour and came to a small little store. The old woman at the counter smiled at us warmly, we smiled back and started to get what we needed. I had about three thousand dollars in cash, I couldn't risk using my credit card. We got what we need as fast as we could, I loaded everything into the car and we left. I started to relax once we got back to the cabin, I covered the trail and we unpacked the car. "That wasn't so bad." Mikey said as I put everything away, I nodded and relaxed in the couch with Mikey. When we left home I'm glad I already had all of my CDs in the car with my records and players because I was going to bring them over to Ray's house. I grabbed my bag of movies too, Mikey put in The Rocky Horror Picture Show.

We've been here for the past five months, I was surprised that we didn't go crazy. Me and Mikey were getting along just fine, we didn't fight, and we didn't argue. "Gee?" Mikey called from the living room, I came out of the bedroom. Mikey looked panicked, I heard loud buzzing form outside. "They found us..." Mikey said, he looked terrified, I went into full panic mode. "Mikey, you need to stay calm, listen to me damn it! Remember when we use to play hide and seek as kids when we were here, go to your favorite hiding spot and don't come out no matter what. Go and don't come out until I find you." I said talking to Mikey as calmly as possible, Mikey nodded and ran to the hidden cellar door under the rug. He went in and it covered back up like nothing was there. The door started to be rammed into by the police outside. I ran to the bedroom getting my guns, I heard the door smash down and men yelling. I wasn't going down without a fight and I'm not going down alone. "We know you are in here! Come out with your hands out!" A man yelled, I was flashlights being shined into the cabin, I cut the power making the police officers jump, this was going to be fun. I slid into the closest and slid into the walls, I know this place like the back of my hand. I helped my grandparents build this place, the walls were hallow, they were like tunnels going through the house. I saw the men searching every room, I slid the piece of wood back and walke to were the living room was, I looked through the cracks as the men signaled to each other using hand gestures. I pointed the gun at the wall and fired, men yelled and started firing in random directors. "Where is he!" a man yelled leaning over his now dead comrade, I fired again hitting three more. "Where the fuck is he!" Men yelled and flipped the chairs over, they were trashing my grandparents cabin. That made me even more mad, I fired the whole round killing some of them.

They called in more men, I didn't have anymore bullets, they called in K-9 units and they found me. They also found Mikey, it took them a day to get him out of the cellar because he locked it and put multiple wood planks over the door. They dragged me away as I kicked and screamed like a kid. "Get your fucking hands off of me! Mikey! Mikey! Let go of him!" They ended up tazing me, it didn't stop me though, I kicked and screamed even more. They had to stop because it could kill me if they left it on anymore. I let them drag me to the car, I hung there limply like a rag doll.

"Gerard and Mitchell Way, your are found guilty for the murder of countless lives and are sentenced to life in prison!" The judge said loudly, Mikey hung his head next to me. I wanted to reassure him but my hands were handcuffed. Mom and dad were there, mom was crying as dad hugged her, he didn't look mad, he just looked disappointed. I'm sorry mom, dad, Mikey, Grandma... I'm sorry...

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