Part 4: The Treehouse

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      Gerard woke up one morning, hearing banging coming from the backyard. He opened the back door to see Tyler and Josh building a treehouse. "What are you guys doing?" He asked. "We're building a treehouse!" Answered Tyler. "In my backyard." Stated Gerard, "yep!" Said Josh. "Why?" Asked Gerard "because the authors friend said to put us in the story but keep us innocent." Said Tyler "WE'VE BROKE THE FOURTH WALL!!" Screamed Gerard. "What is all this noise?" Asked Frank, rubbing his eyes. "They're building a treehouse in our back yard." Said Gerard. "What? Why..." asked Frank. "Because the authors friend wanted us to be in the story but to keep us innocent!" Yelled Josh. "Ok then" said Frank, and he went back inside. He went into the living room, where he saw Mikey and Matt sleeping on Frank and Gerard's couches. They had come over last night and gotten drunk. Frank rolled his eyes and walked away. Gerard shut the back door and went into the bathroom. "What the hell?" He said, when he saw Ryan kneeling in his bathtub. "Hi Gerard" said Ryan, "what the fuck are you doing in my bathtub?" Asked Gerard. "I hid your milk but Brendon just went to get more" he answered. "Why are you doing that here!?" Asked Gerard, "we kinda got banned from all the nearby hotels." Said Ryan. "And you couldn't just do this at your own house?" "Brendon said we can't ruin our bathtub." Gerard rolled his eyes and walked away. Frank and Gerard went into their bedroom. "I'm bored" said Frank. "Me too" said Gerard. Suddenly they heard a door open, and slam. "What was that?" Asked Frank. "Probably Brendon" answered Gerard. "Why is Brendon here?" Asked Frank. "Let's just say I walked into the bathroom and saw Ryan kneeling in the bathtub." "Are you fucking kidding me..." said Frank. Gerard shook his head. Then they started to hear a metal spoon taping against the glass bowl. And soon the moaning began. "Why the hell do they have to do that here?" Whined Frank. "Cause Brendon doesn't want to ruin their bathtub" Gerard mocked. "That's fucking stupid" Frank whined. "I know baby" said Gerard. "But you know how Brendon is... we couldn't get them to leave if we tried." Frank whined and flopped on his bed, then they heard a scream from downstairs, it was Mikey. Frank and Gerard ran down stairs to see why he was screaming. When they got down there, they were horrified to see Ray and Bob standing there, Bob was holding Matt by the collar in one hand, and a handful of drumsticks in the other, they couldn't tell how many. Ray was holding a guitar in each hand, frank could see a bottle of lube in his pocket. Frank screamed like 3 year old, but before they could do anything, Bob and Ray dropped Matt and ran right past them, out the back door. Gerard and Mikey ran after them, Frank helped Matt up. Gerard and Mikey got out the back door and looked around for Bob and Ray, then they heard two screams from the tree house. They ran over to the ladder, and climbed up. Tyler and Josh were huddled in the corner, terrified. Ray and Bob were rubbing lube all over the guitars and drumsticks. Gerard and Mikey tackled Bob and Ray and pinned them on the treehouse floor. "What the fuck were you thinking?! The authors friend said to keep those boys innocent!" Gerard yelled. "I don't give a shit!" Yelled Bob, trying to break free of Gerard's grasp. Gerard and Mikey looked at each other, and let them up, but purposely stumbled backward forming something of a wall in front of Tyler and Josh, who were still in the corner. "Get out!" Ordered Mikey, Ray and Bob stared at them for a second, then jumped out of the treehouse. "Are you guys ok?" Gerard asked "did they do anything?" "They just said they were going to fuck us with the guitars and drumsticks and Ray pulled a bottle of lube out of his pocket" answered Josh. Gerard grunted, and told Mikey to stay in the treehouse with Tyler and Josh. He walked into the house, and immediately realized everything was silent, he stopped, and listened closely, he could hear a small whimpering noise, it was coming from the bathroom. He walked slowly to the bathroom and stopped outside the door. He pushed his ear against the door and confirmed that the noise was coming from there. He knocked softly of the door, "Ryan?" Then he heard a quiet, almost not even noticeable "help" he pushed to door open, the scene was horrifying. Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, the milk hadn't even come out of him yet, and there was Ray, thrusting a guitar in and out of his ass. Brendon was leaning against a wall, with Bob, thrusting a huge handful of drumsticks in...and out, of his ass. They both looked traumatized, Gerard ran and pulled Ray away from Ryan, took the guitar out of him, and threw it out the window. He shoved Ray out the door along with Bob. Gerard pulled the drumsticks out of Brendon, there were nine in total, and threw them out the window. Gerard and Brendon both helped Ryan out of the bathtub and onto the toilet. Gerard shut the window, told them they should lock the door, and left to make sure Bob and Ray were out of his house. He went into the living room to see Frank choking Ray, "I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna, kill you, I'm going to fucking KILL YOU!" Frank grunted through his teeth over, and over again. Matt had Bob by the front of his shirt. Gerard grabbed Franks shoulder, Frank looked at him, and let go of Ray. Ray scrambled to his feet, took Bob from Matt and they ran out the door. Gerard stood in the doorway watching them until he couldn't see their car anymore. He closed and locked the door. "Bastards" he mumbled. Everyone ended up staying the night at Frank and Gerard's house. Brendon still managed to convince Ryan to let him lick the milk out of his ass, which he did in the guest bedroom. Frank gave Josh and Tyler a lock to put on their treehouse. Ryan and Brendon stayed for a while, Ryan didn't want to leave, paranoid that Ray would be out their ready to fuck him with an instrument. As for the rest of them... well, they feared for when the next incident would come.

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