Disclaimer: I don't own 'The Mighty Ducks'.
Summary: Guy saves his brothers by sacrificing everything.
The Last Resort~ Prologue ~
Pulling the gun out of it's hiding place under his mattress he checked that it was loaded with shaking hands. It was. Six bullets. Looking in the mirror was a mistake; he hated the battered thing that stared back at him with almost dead eyes. Snapping his eyes away he walked out of his bedroom and down the hall, heading for his parents room. He tried his hardest not to think about the sinful crime he was about to commit. But he had no choice.
"Guy?" the quiet voice came from behind him and he turned around slowly, the gun held in his hand at his side, "What are you doing?"
"Saving us. It's alright, Mikey, go back to bed," Guy said gently. Mikey stared at the black gun in silence for a moment before speaking, his tone full of worry,
"You gonna shoot daddy?"
"Yes."
"It won't kill him. You can't kill the Devil," Michael said completely seriously. Guy shuddered at the almost dead tone of his baby brothers voice and he felt his determination to do this evil deed grow within him. They had all suffered enough at Patrick Germaines hands.
Tonight it ended.
Michael slipped back into the room he shared with Peter and Guy continued down the cluttered hall. Opening the door to his parents room as quietly as he could he tip-toed over their mess until he stood at his side of the bed. He could smell the alcohol on his fathers breath as he aimed the pistol at his forehead.
He took a deep breath.
He closed his eyes.
He pulled the trigger.
A/N This is a very short teaser. Hope you liked it.