How MCR Should've Broken Up

Chapter Two

Suddenly, there is a knock at the door and two police officers barge in. "Gerard Way? We found a letter at the scene. It's addressed to you," the officers tell me as they hand me the envelope. "Cheers" I say as they both leave the roo .

I tear open the envelope and unfold the paper inside.

Dear my boyfriend Gerard.
Yeah, I stabbed your precious little brother and I bet you're picking your brain for the reason why. You should know why. But I'll tell you, in case you don't. That little bitch Mikey stole you away from me. He was always with you, we could never have a moment alone. So I got rid of him. Now we can have all the time in the world together. Just you. And. Me. I'll see you soon baby.
Lots of love,
Ray

My heart is dropping to my feet. I hate that stupid dick! Mikey was my best friend! I need to go and give that idiot a piece of my mind. "I need a ride to the cell that Ray Toro is at," I tell the man and we both walk to his car without a word. We speed off towards the police station and I'm no longer upset. I'm mad. I want to kill Ray Toro

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Frank is already there when we arrive and he pulls me into a warm hug. "Come on, he's this way," he whispers as he drags me to wherever the fuck Ray is.

"Ray Toro you fuck wot! I'll kill you!!" I scream as loud as I can. He just gives me a cold, heartless laugh. "You'll kill me? After what I did to your pussy of a brother, you'll run from me instead." he smirks as though he's proud of what he's done. Hell, he probably is. "You know what Gerard, I might just kill you too. I mean, maybe I need to show you what I'm truly capable of," he adds.

I can't take it anymore. "You know what Ray," I say softly, "We're FUCKING DONE!!!!" And with that, I storm out and run back to the hospital. I can't be in a confined space at the moment, I'll kill someone.

When I get back to Mikey's room a doctor invites me in and I get a sick feeling in my stomach. The beeping on the heart monitor is slowing. Mikey's eyes are closing as he grasps my hand. He doesn't say anything, just smiles as his eyes shut and the beep continues on and on and on. And now I know, what Ray Toro is capable of.

It's been 3 days, and the pain hasn't subsided in the least. My brother Mikey Way is dead. The phone rings and rings, but I just stare at it with no emotion on my face, until the voicemail starts.

"Hey Gerard, it's Sargent Walker. Just letting you know that Ray Toro has been set free. Sorry, we couldn't keep him locked up. Take care mate."

My heart has dropped.