Old scars

Chapter 15

There are gonna be a lot of Pov changes in this story. I'm just warning you. \_(•-•)_/

Also, I kinda ship Kellin and Mike after this chapter... Tihi

Mike's Pov

Three days. Diego had put us on hold for three days now. He knew when the other gangs had their 'off periods', and he decided that it was safer to rescue Maria then. Personally I thought it was total bullshit. Who knew what those people could do to my baby in three days! The only good thing about having to wait, is that we got Tony and Jaime down here. They were a crucial part of my plan. We all gathered around the table and I presented my finished plan. The guys and Diego had heard my plan before I finished it, but it had some major holes in it.

"So, here's the thing. Me, Vic, Jaime, Diego and some of Diego's guys will break into the house at my signal. Tony, you will stay outside in the van with Kellin, making sure to hack... Well, um... Just, get through their security system ok?" Tony nodded.
"We will get Maria out of there before anything else. No revenge, no stealing. Jaime, you'll get Maria out as quickly as possible. I'm pretty sure they're keeping her in the second room to the left upstairs. Vic will run out, grab the gasoline from the van, get back in the house. Once everyone but me is out, you'll dunk the carpet in gas and light the place on fire. I will go out last, no-" I was cut off by Joseph.

"B-but Boss always goes out last." He stuttered. I glared at him.

"I go out last, no questions. Got it?" I snarled. I was dead set on this. I was not going to leave anyone behind. If they got killed by someone, well, that's on them. But no one was going to be left behind in the fire. Diego stood up and checked the old grandfather clock that was backed up into the corner. I knew there was a loaded gun inside that clock, it had been in there since I was in the gang. The clock read circa 6PM and everyone was quite tired.

I walked away from the table and started walking up the stairs. I intended to stay in Maria's old room, trying to figure out how her life had been for the past three years. Before I reached the middle of the stairs I turned to the others.

"We leave in six hours, most of them will be asleep by then. I recommend you to get some sleep or go over the plan again, we've got a long night ahead of us." I said before dragging myself up the rest of the stairs. I walked over to Maria's room and pushed the door open. Sighing, I walked in and closed the door behind me. The room was still decorated with shattered glass and blood, but right now I was too sad to care. I laid down on the bed and put my hands over my face, pulling them back and tugging on my hair in frustration.

Everyone just saw the strong, angry Mike. They only saw Mike Fuentes from Pierce the veil. No one saw regular old Michael Christopher Fuentes, no one ever wanted to. Only Maria saw the real me, she knew what was on the inside and she liked it. Sometimes I feel like not even Vic understands me. Don't get me wrong, he is probably the best big brother ever, but he didn't notice it when I was in pain.

All the terrible thoughts came flooding back in and I felt myself tearing up.
I twisted myself into my sheets and cried until I fell asleep.

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I woke up to a strange weight being applied over my hips. I lightly opened my eyes, just enough to see a short person sitting on top of me. I closed my eyes figuring that it was just Vic about to wake me up. He always sat on me to get me out of bed, otherwise I would sleep all day. The person on top of me started grinding their hips into mine, creating a rather uncomfortable 'situation' in my pants. It was at this point I started wondering who the fuck was basically fucking me with their clothes on. My eyes shot open and me hands found the person's hips, keeping them in place so I could see who they were.

To say that I was surprised to find Kellin on top of me with his mouth open and his eyes fluttering shut was an understatement.
I was about to say something when he put his finger over my lips, shushing me. He leaned down with his hands on my chest and lightly nibbled my ear.

"Shhh, Mikey. You know you want me. You want me on top of you, don't you? You want my pretty little lips around your dićk, don't you? He whispered.

I pushed him back a little and looked him in the eyes seriously. I was about to ask what the hell he thought he was doing when the door opened.

"Hey Mike, you don't know where Kell- WHAT THE FUCK!!" My head shot to the person standing in the doorway. Great. It's Vic. Oh wait, FUCK ITS VIC!
I tried pushing Kellin off of my crotch but I was too late. Vic stormed into the room and yanked me off of the bed. Kellin had done what was best for him and scrambled off me and backed into the corner of the bed.

Vic pushed me to the floor and straddled me, and not in the way Kellin did only minutes later. He pulled his fist back and punched me square in the jaw. My head flung to the side and I tried to stop the room from spinning around me. He pulled me up by the collar to meet his eyes.

"HOW FUCKING COULD YOU! YOU'RE MY BROTHER FOR CHRIST SAKE! WHY KELLIN? HUH? ANSWER ME FOOL!" He screamed only inches from my face. I didn't get to answer though, because there was a strange noise coming from the closet.

Both me and Vic turned out heads to look at the wooden structure. Vic shot me a warning glare before getting up and walking over to the closet. He ripped the door open and Tony and Jaime fell out, laughing their asses off. It was only now that I noticed that Kellin was laughing as well. Vic didn't look as happy though.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING!? I HAVE JUST BEEN BETRAYED BY MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD!" He shrieked. This apparently made the three friends laugh even more.

"W-we d-dared Ke-ellin to wa-hake Mike u-up by turning h-him on.. A-and he actually di-id i-t!" Tony forced out in between laughs. Vic still looked highly unamused and took off down the hall, Kellin getting up and running after him. I just smiled at the two laughing idiots and shook my head. I just can't stay mad at them, they are so adorable yet annoying. Plus, it was a pretty awesome dare.

"Come on guys, we leave in forty-five minutes." I said while getting up from my position on the floor.

Well, this is going great isn't it.

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A/N

THE SONGS ON THE RADIO ARE OK! BUT MY TASTE IN MUSIC IS YOUR FACE!

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