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Mikey.

"Hey, Mikes, just wanted to say goodn- wHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!!" Gerard screamed in both of our horror, when he saw the blood covered blankets and well my arms.
"Gerard, keep it quiet please."
"Mikey what's going on! Why are you doing this? Mikey please don't do it! Why.." He started sobbing, still looking horrified.
"Just leave me alone!" I snap, tears building up as well.
"But-"
"Go!"
"Mikey, no! I am your brother and I just walked in to you self harming. Do you think I'll leave you like that?!"
"Please, just leave. We can talk abou it another time." I say much softer and pinch the bridge of my nose.
"But-"
"Goodnight, Gerard. I'm sorry.."
"Mikey..-"
"Could you bring me some tissues?"
"Be right back kid."

After helping cleaning up, he finally left without a word.
I knew we were going to talk about it soon, but I really couldn't right now.

Instead I just sobbed and screamed and cried myself to sleep, craving death.

Isn't it great being Mikey Way?

IM SORRY THIS SUCKS

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