Macklemore: Into The Mackleverse

Harrison

He struggled and squirmed helplessly, trying to yell through the gag that they'd covered his mouth with, but nothing happened. He scratched at the ropes until his finger tips bled. He managed to free himself, slipping on his jacket, a pair of sunglasses, and a bandanna he'd bought. He ran downstairs and then out into the busy streets, to Grandma Helen's house. He walked in without even knocking.

The Macklemores stared, eyes widened.

"Henry! What are you doing?!" Macklemore yelled.
"I'm going with you." Henry huffed.
"No you're not." Mackenzie hissed, quickly. "You're staying with Grandma Helen."
"This isn't a question." Henry rolled his eyes. "I am going with y-"

Henry was cut off by the sound of the man in the mask, who was with Eminem when he killed Macklemore, bursting in through the window. All the Macklemores tensed up as some other evil minions ALSO come crawling through.
Henry yelped and quickly got into fighting stance.
The villains charged at them, each taking on a Macklemore. Even Grandma Helen tried to fight them off with a bat, but that didn't stop them from destroying her once beautiful home. Gut-wrenching crunches and smacks rang in Henry's ears as he was passed the key and told to run. The Masked Man took him on, grabbing Henry up by the collar and dragging him through the window. He made sure to scratch Henry's arms and legs on the broken glass on his way through. He climbed up to the roof of the house, Henry still squirming in his grip.

He held Henry off the roof. Henry scrambled to take his mask off.
The Masked Man faltered... Then lifted his own mask.

It was Henry's brother, Harrison.
Henry's eyes widened. He knew it, but he didn't want it to be real. He knew it was true, but he didn't want to accept it.
Harrison.
The one person he trusted.
The one person he cared about.
A villain.
The villain that was trying to kill him.
"Sounds like bad slam poetry, doesn't it?" Henry thought. But it wasn't. It was real.
Harrison pulled him in for a hug. "I'm so sorry, kid. I didn't mean t-..." He went tense as a gunshot rang through the air.

Henry pulled away and then looked his brother over.
There was a gunshot wound, right through his stomach. Harrison fell to his knees. Henry pulled him up. "Nonono- No- Stay alive- I've g-got you-"