If I Burn.

"Did you?" Gerard asked, smiling slightly

"Yeah" smiled Mikey "It was strange, It seemed like we'd been kidnapped and kept in a basement"

Gerard laughed nervously "Yeah...you have-have weird dreams".

Mikey fgiggled slightly, staying curled upp to his brother "yeah, i do.... I missed you Gee"

"Yeah" Gerard whispered before Frank burst in drunk. He grabbed Gerard by the collar and shoved him in the cupboard. He then ripped Mikey's clothes off and started to pound into him.

Mikey screamed in shock and pain. He bit the sheet hard and tried his best not to cry again. When frank finsihed he breathed shakily, a tear ior two escaping him.

Frank flipped Mikey onto his back and grabbed his curling iron again. He pressed it onto Mikey's stomach and grinned as he screamed.

Mikkey scremaed and cried and begged Gerard to save him.

He pressed it down again and harder this time "Hmmm, scream for me baby" Frank whispered. Gerard pounded on the door "S-Stop it Frank, let him go! MIKEY!!" he shouted.

Mikey screamed again, struggling "frank, please, stop please, gee help!"

He pressed it down 4 more times before Mikey passed out. He dressed and washed his burns before wrapping him up in the sheets.

When Mikey awoke he was back in the basement, wrapped in bandages and chaine dup. He curkled up and sobbed softly into his knees.

Gerard was in the corner after being let out of the cupboard. He awoke to Mikey's sobs. He crawled to him and held him as closely as he could "I'm sorry".

"I want to go home" cried Mikey into his chest.

"I have a plan" Gerard muttered.

Mikey looked up, hope appearing in his eyes "You-You do?"

"He's forgotten to put my chains back on. I'll knock him out and we'll run" Gerard smiled, rubbing his arm is an comforting way.

Mikey beamed at him "We-We can get out" he grinned, hugging Gerard tightly "Thank you!"

"Don't thank me" Gerard smiled "Thank Frank for being forgetful".

It was two days before they could go through we the plan. "Here" Gerard grinned, quickly unlocking Mikey's chains and grabbing his hand "Let's go".

Mikey took his hand and ran with him until they found their front door. He stopped and sioghed, wishing he could come back to his family "I-I'll see you around then"

Gerard squeezed his hand and unlocked the door "Don't be an idiot Mikes, you're coming home" he smiled.

Mikey stared ast him "You-You mean it? I-I can?"

"Of course" Gerard said, walking them in.

Frank plotted for a few weeks after he woke up and found the brothers gone. No way he was going to let them go that easily.
He broke into their house one night and tried to find Mikey's room.

Mikey had spent the past couple of weeks the happiest he'd been in his life. For once he was clean, well fed, warm and not in pain. He woke up from his sleep that night with no idea why. He swung his legs out of bed, grinning to himself when he felt his slippers underneath him, another luxury he'd never take for granted again. He stepped out onto the landing and froze with terror when he walked into frank.

Frank grabbed his arm "Mikey, you're coming back" he trailed his other hand up to Mikey's neck "Your still wearing my collar I see" he smiled.