A/N: I AM SO SORRY FOR MAKING THIS ONE SO SHORT!! BUT I THINK ITS KIND OF GOOD. TELL MEH WHAT YA THINK!!!!
Gerard's POV
When we get to my house I notice that Mikey's car was here.
"I think my brother is home." I say to Frank. He just shrugs. I open the door and see things thrown around.
"Um.. I have no idea why the house looks like this. Mikey!" I yell. Nothing. I run upstairs and knock on his door. The music is blaring so he probably can't hear me.
"Mikey! Open the door!" I scream. Frank is now right beside me looking at me strangely. I kick the door and it flies open. At first I saw nothing until I looked near his closet. There was a river of blood and my baby brother laying on the ground completely unconscious.
"FRANK!!! CALL AN AMBULANCE!!!" I scream at Frank. I'm holding Mikey in my arms trying to cover the wound and stop the blood.
"Oh Mikey.. Why!? Why did you do this again?!!" I say to him with tears streaming down my face. I check him to make sure he's breathing. There's gotta be some way to stop the bleeding. He won't make it... Wait! I have to.......bite him. It's the only way...
I search for a spot where no one will see.. There's a big gash where he cut. I sink my teeth into him and inject my venom into his vein. All I have to do now is wait.
"Frank! Hurry the hell up!" I say Frank comes into the room. He apparently just got off the phone.
"They'll be here in two minutes." He says staring at Mikey in my arms. He looked at his face and them at his arms.
"He's done this before." I sob. Frank tries to shush me but I only sob louder. The ambulance arrive a little after.. As I watched them take my baby brother away I couldn't help but think it was all my fault. With him being human and well me being the monster I am I stayed away most of the time. I was afraid I was going to hurt him.
Me and Frank drove to the hospital in silence. The only noise that was there was the rain beating down on Mikey's car.
When we got to the hospital we sat in the waiting room and talked a little.
"So.. Um.. He's done this before?" Frank asks.
"Yeah." I mumble.
"Oh. I'm sorry." He says, looking at the ground.
"Why are you sorry?" I ask completely confused.
"Because if I wouldn't have ran and made us take longer, Mikey might not have lost so much blood.." He says staring.
"No. It's not your fault though." I reassure him.
"Yes it-" He starts but before he could finish the doctor comes out.
"Mr. Way?" He asks.
"Yeah?" I mumble back.
"I need to talk to you." He says with a sad expression. Oh no...
"Okay.." I say back.. We walk into a small room.
"Look, there's no easy way to put this so I'm just going to tell you. Michael isn't going to make it." He states. By then I'm already crying and out the door trying to find my baby brother.
"Gee!?" I hear Frank yell after me. I ignore him and continue searching. I finally come across the room he was supposed to be in. I push the door open and there he is, awake and staring at me but instead of looking like my brother, he had blood red eyes.........
