Hello everybody! This chapter is being posted early because I wanna wish you all a happy new years! So long and goodnight 2015, hello 2016!
Ray had fallen asleep and Mikey had escaped his loving grip. He climbed out of bed and exited the room. He went to the living room, to the front door, placing his hand onto a doorknob.
"Where are you going?" Mikey jumped and turned to see Abrin in the doorway.
"F-for a w-walk.." he replied, eyes downcast.
"Alone? At this time of night?" Abrin questioned him. He only nodded slightly.
"I-I can't sleep.." he murmured. Abrin smiled sightly.
"Be careful.."
Mikey disappeared out the door, closing it behind himself. He walked down the street, hands in his jacket pockets. He looked around at the beautiful night sky, smiling slightly. He continued to look up at the sky when he bumped into something... someone.
Mikey looked up at a hooded man. He smirked slightly and Mikey backed up. "Hey kid, what are you doing out here all alone?" The man asked in a venomous voice. Mikey didn't respond, he couldn't. His lips couldn't move to form words, his bottom lip trembled like the rest of him.
"Well your a pretty one, aren't you?" The man smirked more. Mikey only stared up at the man with wide eyes filled with fear. The man chuckled darkly. "Your so cute when your scared," he smirked grabbing Mikey's arm.
Mikey tried to pull away but it was no use. The man's grip was too tight and he couldn't free himself. The man began to pull Mikey, until a voice made them both pause.
"He's not alone. He's with me." The two turned to see a black figure. The man looked from Mikey to the figure then back to Mikey.
"Are you?" He asked. Afraid, Mikey nodded furiously. The man pushed Mikey hard towards the figure making him fall. He left down the street and Mikey watched him disappear.
The black figure offered a hand out to Mikey who hesitantly took it and he was pulled to his feet. "W-who are y-you?" He asked.
The figure stayed silent beginning to walk in the direction of Mikey's house. When they noticed he wasn't fallowing, they turned, staring Mikey in the eye.
Mikey backed away as the figure began to creep closer. Mikey's eyes closed tightly, expecting pain. But he only felt the figure grab his hand gently, gesturing for him to fallow. He hesitated but fallowed, a bit curious.
The figure led him home, staying silent the whole time. Mikey stared at the ground, going without choice. They stopped outside his house and Mikey shivered, cold.
The figure gently pushed Mikey forward, gesturing for him to go inside. Mikey began to miss Ray and he turned, on his way inside. He stopped and looked back, gasping when the figure was gone. He resisted calling out, going inside and to his room. He crawled in next to Ray, nudging into his warm chest. Ray's arm instinctively went around Mikey's waist, holding him close.
Mikey's eyes fluttered close and he smiled against Ray's chest. "I-I love you, R-Ray.." he mumbled sleepily. Ray didn't reply, continuing to sleep. Mikey soon fell, falling deep into sleep.
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"Is he breathing?"
"No but he's okay. This is a symptom, he'll be fine." Ray replied checking Mikey's pulse. He slept, not breathing but his heart was beating steadily. "As long as his hearts beating he's okay. Just keep an eye on him and if he wakes up just keep him calm."
Abrin nodded. Ray kissed Mikey's forehead then left out the door, car keys in hand. Abrin smiled at Mikey, looking up to Frank when he entered. "Hey Frankie," she smiled.
"Hey babe," Frank smiled back. He sat beside Abrin, the opposite side of Mikey. He watched him sleep, anger filling him further the longer he stared. Abrin spoke, making him look away and to her.
Frank listened to Abrin and talked to her, smiling. He kept his dark desires to himself, knowing Abrin wouldn't let him go on with them. He was determined to, however. Abrin and Mikey were both so unaware...
