Who?• BJA• MikeDirnt

This Was Hard

Mike walked in the door with groceries and put them on the table. Billie looked over and began walking over to Mike with his fists balled up. I knew what was about to happen. Billie stood in front of Mike and kneed him in the stomach. I covered my ears and sat at the stairs. I was so scared and I wasn't doing anything to help either of them. I couldn't move I kept trying but nothing. I sat there and watched Mike be struck multiple times in the face and stomach, he fell to the ground and held his stomach. He was barely breathing. Billie began to walk away but Mike stood up held Billie by his hair and smashed his face off of the door. Billie held his nose.
"You fucking prick!" He screamed. I prayed that Tré would come and break it up but he never did, I didn't even know where he was.
"Try me bitch!" Mike said teasing Billie. This was gonna get bad. Billie ran over to Mike and elbowed him in the face then smashed him in the stomach multiple times once again. Mike keened him in the dick as they both fell to the ground. A couple minutes later they got up. Billie crawled on top on of Mike punched him in the face probabaly like  10 times until Mike was pretty much bleeding from everywhere. Mike eventually gave up and passed out Billie stood up and looked at his hands.

Billies POV
I got off of Mike and looked at my hands immediately regretting everything I had just done. My hands were covered in his blood, my best friends blood. He was laying on the floor beaten, cut, and bruised because of me. He was out cold. I looked to see Alison in shock. I kneeled in front of Mikes limp body. Even though he couldn't hear me I still said it.
"I'm so sorry Mike, I'm so fucking sorry. This wasn't supposed to happen. I lost my shit man. I love you Mike your my best friend and always will be. Goodbye." I walked over to Alison and kissed her cheek. "I-I love you. I'm sorry." And I left and went to my house and started working on a song I laid out a few chords and put some words to it

"Another turning point a fork stuck in the road, a fork stuck in the road time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go, so make the best of this test and don't ask why, it's not a question but a lesson learned in time, its something unpredictable but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs and still frames in your mind hanging on a shelf in good health and good time. Tattoos and memories and asking on trial for what it's worth it was worth all the while. It's something unpredictable but in the end is right, I hope you and the time of your life.
It's something unpredictable but in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life.
It's something unpredictable but in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life." I smiled at the lyrics then went downstairs and wrote a note to mom "I love you mom thank you for everything you've done for me you mean the world and I could've have never asked for a better mom I love you. -Billie Joe." After that I  snuck into the studio and recorded the song I has written and attached it with a note.
"I'm sorry guys. I love you."
-BeeJ
This was hard to do, but I had to. I needed to do this. I made one last stop at home to grab a few things when I heard the phone ring, I decided not to answer and let it go to voicemail.
"Hey Billie Joe its Aly I wanted to let you know I'm at the hospital with Mike um... he's not doing so well... I think you should come here. Anyways please call me back. I l-love you."
I didn't call back.
I didn't go to the hospital.
I got in my truck gripped the steering wheel as hard as I could took a breath and started driving.

Goodbye Rodeo

Alison's POV
I lifted Mikes body off the floor and drove to the hospital. They said he was okay but not in a very stable condition. I didn't know what to do all I could do was stay with him and wait for Tré or Billie to come. Billie never came Tré did a couple hours later and looked at Mike.
"B-Billie did this?" He asked
"Yeah. I don't know what to do." I responded shakily.
"I'm gonna kill em."
"Good luck finding him Trê, he took off and he's not at Ollie's." I said he looked mad but heartbroken. They had just lost their friend and their lead singer. No one knew if he was coming back.