Dark Places

Hotel California

Matty breathed heavily, he heard yelling from outside. When Danny finally pulled away and Matty realized what had just happened, he froze up entirely, but Danny forced him out of the bed and forced him to get dressed, and Matty did everything he said, he didn't need threatened this time.

"I'm going back to my room. Don't you dare tell them what went on here." Danny growled and walked over to Matty's closet. He moved a panel and just as he'd done before he left Matty's room and made it to his own.

Matty watched him, but jumped when he heard the pounding on the door.

"Busek!" Johnny yelled.

"Just a second." Matty babbled out, he quickly wiped his face and put his hair up in a bun before he stepped outside of his room and pulled the door closed behind him.

"Where the hell is Jorel, you bastard." Johnny growls.

"I.. I don't know." Matty stuttered.

Johnny grabbed him by the throat and pinned him against his door, "Where is he?!"

"I don't know! The connection was lost. I have no idea where he is." Matty throws his hands up and closes his eyes, trying to pull away from Johnny.

Johnny let's go and Matty falls to the ground.

"Okay... Alright. I want you to go get him. Don't come back until you have him."

"Alright... Alright..." Matty nods his head quickly, he scrambles to his feet and then he runs to the door, but pauses once. "Danny's trying to take Faith from you." Was all he managed before he quickly rushed out the door.

Johnny rubbed his face with his hand and then he started down the hallway to Danny's room, he didn't bother knocking and growled when he noticed Danny with a cigarette in between his lips.

"Out. I want you out." Johnny scoffs.

"You're kicking me out? You can't be serious."

"I'm dead fucking serious."

"You're fucking everything up. This has to end."

"Oh? Or what? You'll kill me? Yea, You're one good for killing others."

"Listen here, Murillo, I'm not in the mood to play your fucking games."

"Oh, fuck you."

"You have two options. Get your shit together and leave everyone else alone. Or pack your shit and get the hell out."

"Alright. I'm sorry. I won't touch Faith again. I won't touch anyone again. I'll be a good boy and stay in my room."

"You're pushing your luck."

"Hell can't be that bad. Let's go ask Ava and Dylan."

"Stay in your damn room. I'll deal with you later." Johnny hisses and then walks out and slams the door.

Danny crosses his arms over his chest and rolls his eyes, "I hate you."

Johnny sighs and steps into the kitchen, pausing when he sees Faith rubbing Ava's face with a wet rag.

"What's wrong with her?" Johnny asked and raised a brow.

"She's so drugged out... How do we get it out of her system?"

"Get her blood. We have to fix her, Jorel won't take this easy if he finds her like this... When Jorel gets angry, it's terrifying."

"Alright. I'll work on this. What's you do with Matty and Danny?"

"Matty is finding Jorel. Danny is in his room until I think of something awful to punish him with."

"Well Ava's the one who killed him."

"What?"

"She poisoned him."

"You know.. For once this girl might actually be useful." Johnny smirks wide as he looks at her.

"Oh my god, George. You can't say things like that."

"Why not?"

"Oh boy... For once I think I need to teach you something."

Matty walked down the side of the road with his hands in his pockets, it was colder than it had been and Matty honestly never once believed he was going to find Jorel, but that was okay. He needed out of the house, and he needed away from Danny. Danny was right, he did hate himself. A lot more now than he ever had before, he turned down one of the alley's and instantly all his breath left him as he was tackled to the ground.

"Please... Please don't hurt me.. I'll give you whatever you want... Just don't hurt me..."

Jorel hissed and exposed his blood covered face, he glared down at Matty.

"Thank god." Matty sighed with relief.

"I want to fucking kill you. I swear to god if you hurt Ava... I'm going to fucking kill you." Jorel growled.

"Why are you covered in blood?"

"Shut the fuck up."

Matty instantly went quiet.

"You made me hurt her. You fucking made me hurt her. I love her and you made me hurt her! How the fuck do you live with yourself? You pathetic piece of shit."

Matty whimpered as tears threaten to leave his eyes.

"Do you not know how low that makes you?! You forced me to leave so you could have her... Well guess what fucktard, I hope you realize she'll never love you."

Jorel grabbed Matty's arms and kept him pinned down, instantly Matty begun crying and trying desperately to get away from Jorel. Suddenly the anger left Jorel and he became confused. He let go of Matty and he quickly scampered a bit away and pulled his knees to his chest.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Nothing. You need to get home. Johnny's been hell bent about you missing and Ava's waiting."

"Aren't you coming home?"

"I'd rather not."

"I'm not leaving till you tell me why."

"Don't do this to me."

"Tell me."

Matty buried his face in his knees, trying so hard to hide that he was crying, but Jorel already knew he was.

"Come on. Just tell me."

"Danny... He made me have sex with him. I didn't want it, but I did want it and I'm so confused and hurt and I don't want to go back."

Jorel fell quiet. He knew how Matty was and this wasn't normal for him. A sigh left his lips and he stuck a hand out for Matty.

"You're going home. I'll deal with Danny."

"Why would you do that?"

"Because we're family. Even after everyone else in the world dies. I'm stuck with you assholes. I might as well make the best of it."

Matty takes Jorel's hand and let's him pull him to his feet.

"Let's go home."