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Chemical 30
Donna's POV:
It was about two in the morning when I got home from the late shift at the hospital. Donald had already texted me saying he was pulling an all-nighter at his work, and that he was going to catch a taxi in the morning. I quietly walked up to the front door and opened it, assuming that Mikey and Gerard were sleeping, I quietly sent down my purse and keys. I tiptoed into the living room, only to see my two sons lying on the floor. They were bleeding and it looked like they had gotten beat up.
"Oh my gosh!" I yelled and I heard the faint voice of Mikey.
"Mom…..mom…." I ran over to Mikey.
"I'm right here, oh baby, I'm right here." I stroked my son's hair.
"Ger…..Gera….." I could tell he was trying to call out to his brother. I looked over to Gerard who was unconscious.
"Mikey I'm going to call an ambulance, I will be right back." I got up quickly and ran over to the phone. I dialed 911.
"911 what's your emergency?" The female voice asked on the other line.
"My two sons, they were beaten please hurry!" I said in a rushed voice.
"Ma'am please stay calm, where's your location?" She asked.
"435 Brooklyn Street," I answered, I could feel tears running down my cheeks.
"Okay, I am sending an ambulance over right now." The operator informed. "Ma'am can you please stay on the phone with me until the ambulance gets there."
"No, no, I have to go to my sons." I said franticly and hung up. I ran over to Mikey, who was now unconscious. "Oh, baby, who did this to you," I whispered to myself. I went over to Gerard, and it looked like he was hit over the head with something. I didn't know what to do; my two sons were lying unconscious on the floor. I could now hear sirens in the distance; I got up and ran to the door. By the time I opened the door; two ambulances were stopped in front of my house. Four men, two from each ambulance, came running up to the front door with their stretchers. They hurriedly came into the house and found my boys.
I saw them checking Gerard's and Mikey's heartbeat. "Ma'am what are their names?" One of the men asked.
"The black haired is Gerard and the other is Mikey. Are they going to be okay?" I cried.
"They should be fine…..but we need to take them to the hospital right away."He informed me as two men lifted Mikey onto one of the stretchers. They took Mikey out of the house, and then they put Gerard on one of the stretchers. They took both my sons and put them in the ambulances. Seconds later I heard the sirens blaring as they drove away. I snapped out of my frozen state and grabbed my car keys and purse, and then headed out to the car. I got inside my car and sped away to the hospital.
Six Hours Later
Gerard's POV:
I woke up to the sound of a very annoying beeping and the worst headache of my life. I blinked a couple of times, and I looked around. I was in large white room, and I could see that it was morning. I realized that I was in the hospital and then I remembered Blake and his friend coming into the house, and beating me a Mikey up. Oh God, Mikey! I looked to my right and I saw Mikey lying in a hospital bed. He looked like he was sleeping, his face was bruised swollen. "Mikey, Mikey can you hear me?" I called out. Mikey slowly opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Gerard…..you're awake." Mikey smiled weakly.
"Yeah I am, are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm sore, but other that I am fine. What about you?" Mikey questioned.
"I have a headache but I'm fine." I answered.
"When I saw that guy hit you on the head…..I thought…..I thought you were dead." Mikey confessed I saw a tear slide down his cheek.
"Hey, Mikey I'm fine; I'm right here, don't worry." I comforted. Mikey nodded. Ray entered the room and smiled.
"You're both awake," Ray said sitting down in a chair between Mikey and I.
"Yep," Mikey and I answered in unison.
"I overheard that once you are both awake, you guys should be let go soon after." Ray smiled.
"That's great, because I can't stand that beeping noise." I laughed and Mikey and Ray laughed with me.
Kelly's POV:
I was just heading out my door to go visit Mikey in the hospital when I saw Blake pulled up into my driveway. I didn't really want to talk to him; I knew he was the one who beat up Mikey and his brother. But I also knew that I had to talk to him….I didn't really have a choice in the matter. He walked up to me with a smirk on his face.
"Hey Kelly," Blake said stopping in front of me.
"What do you want Blake?" I sighed.
"Look I came here to tell you that if you are going to get your big brother to do all you're talking there will be consequences. I am not joking around here; you agreed to do this prank….and now you are going to do it." Blake voice seethed with anger.
"You can't force me to anything." I growled.
"Your right I can't…..but like you can see Mikey can get hurt. Sadly his brother was there so he had to endure punishment too." Blake smiled.
"You're a jerk; I don't know why I agreed with this stupid plan anyway." I barked.
"Me neither, but now you're in it so you are going through with it….or maybe next time Mikey won't be so lucky." Blake whispered to me. And with that he walked off. I leaned against the door, I didn't know what to do…I had gotten into some bad stuff…and there was no way out of it.
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Chemical 30
