"Morning, Mizzy!" Was the first thing Mike heard when he walked down the stairs, only to find all of his friends sitting on his couch.
"W-what?! You were only five yesterday! Did you multiply or something?!" Mike asked, eyes wide as the people in the room either smiled or glared.
"No, we did not, Mike. But it's like two in the afternoon." Evan stated, jumping up from his chair and walking towards Mike. "What did you guys do yesterday that you returned so late?"
Mike looked down at Evan, then shook his head and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. "Nothing you have to worry about, Evy."
He went to the counter and grabbed a banana, peeling and eating it as his friend filled into the kitchen, which made him curse the day his mother gave the Hardy's the keys to the house.
"Mike, we heard today that there was a break in at the Community Center. Two guys, one extremely pale and the other with a faux hawk, and they took off running before the cop could even know anything else." Kane said as he walked into the kitchen, followed by the rest of the group.
Mike nodded absently, wondering what movie would be good enough to watch now. Maybe they could watch the old Star Wars movies again...
Matt glared at him, but before he could say anything, Punk placed a hand on his arm and shook his head. Then he said, "You know who fits that description, Mikey? You and Sheamus, and you two went out yesterday... Together..."
Mike glanced at him, an eyebrow raised, and asked, "Do you think that I would actually do something illegal? Man, you're crazier than I thought, Punky."
Punk smirked at him, then smacked Matt's arm. "See? Told you our Mike couldn't do anything like that."
Mike smiled at his friends, threw away the banana peel, and got up. "Okay, so Back-up Saturday Session? We can watch all of the Star Wars movies again."
Matt was still skeptical about what Mike had said, but Daniel exclaimed "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Before he could say anything, and caused Kane to carry him into the family room.
As the group blinked after the sigh, Kane's head popped in, and he said, "If I were you, I'd start with the movies before Daniel explodes."
Mike chuckled at him and started walking to the TV to set it up, Evan and Jeff jumped from sofa to sofa in happiness, and the rest of the group settled down all around the room. After setting the first movie up, Mike snuggled into the couch with Evan and Jeff on either side of him, both of the sprites getting comfortable on him.
"Matt, make the popcorn." Mike commanded, making Jeff use the puppy eyes on his brother, which in turn made the older leave the room to make it.
A few minutes later he returned with three giant bowls of popcorn and handed one to Mike, Kane, and kept the last one, sat on the floor next to Lita, and started the movie.
Five hours, ten bags of popcorn, and one fight later, the group had finished their movie marathon, and seeing as it was already eight PM, most of the group left. The only people left were Jeff, Evan, Daniel, and Kane, and the older were just about to leave.
"We'll see you in school, Mikey." Daniel said as he hugged the taller boy, smiling as Mike nodded.
"Don't get in too much trouble with your new Irish pup, Mizanin. I don't want to have to bail you out of jail." Kane said as he smacked his back, making Mike's eyes widen.
Daniel smirked at the look, crossed his arms, and asked, "What? You think that neither Kane nor I would know it was you and Sheamus who broke in? Mizanin, my dad's a cop. We'd know about this sort of things."
Michael frowned a little, and asked, "Are you going to tell?"
Kane shook his head this time, and smiled evilly. "We'll wait for proper blackmail time."
Daniel shook his head at his best friend, then placed a hand on the taller teen's arm. "Let's go, Kane. Pretty sure your brother's worried about you."
Kane scoffed at that, but didn't say anything as he was led away by the smaller teen. Mike smiled after the odd pair, quietly wondering when they would get together, then noticed a car sitting close to his house that he had never seen before. As he wondered who it could belong to, he didn't notice the two figures that slowly crept behind him, and yelped when he was suddenly hoisted onto the shoulders of one.
"Don't scream. Don't scream. Don't scream." He heard the person carrying him say as he hurried towards the car.
Mike looked down and found the man was wearing jorts, Nike shoes, and from what he saw, a chain. Now as he thought about this, he started putting the pieces together. He looked up from the person to see Randy Orton, who looked down at him and gave him a 'I'm sorry but we have to do this' smile.
"What the hell are you doing, Cena?" Mike asked, starting to struggle as Cena tried to get him inside the car.
Then he felt two arms wrap around his waist and pull him into a strong chest, and he looked down to see the pale hands of the one person he loved to see. "He's gettin' ye out of utter boredom!" Sheamus said, then Mike felt a kiss on his neck.
He shuddered because of it, then heard a noise of disgust. "You better not be trying to reproduce back there! This car's new!" John exclaimed, glaring at them through the rear-view mirror.
Sheamus chuckled at him, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, Cena. We're not goin' to do that now." The he kiss Mike's forehead and whispered in his ear, "That's for a more special time."
Mike shivered, and asked before Sheamus could continue making him feel so strange, "Where are you guys taking me?"
Randy shrugged, turned around, and said, "Don't know. We just decided to grab Sheamus; who was moping around his house all day; and get you to see if it would brighten his mood. It seems to have worked."
Sheamus glared at Orton, but Mike only smiled and looked out the window. As he did so, they happened to pass by the park and he saw a girl sitting on the park bench, shoulders slumped and hair over her face. Mike looked at her, wondering what happened, then noticed brown peeking from her hair.
"Cena, stop the car!" He yelled as he made his way to the door, making Cena stop immediately.
"What's up?" John asked with worry, wanting to know why Mike sounded so urgent.
"I'll be back in a minute." Mike told him, then jumped out of the car and ran towards the girl. "Kaitlyn?" He asked as he neared her, making her look up to show extremely red and puffy eyes, a black eye, and various cuts and bruises.
Mike slowed as he neared her, then kneeled in front of her and grabbed her face. Kaitlyn closed her eyes and tried to look away, but Mike had a firm grip on her face. "My God, Kait... What happened?" He whispered, checking over her.
He heard doors closing, then looked behind him to find John, Randy, and Sheamus walking towards them. When Randy saw the bruised Kaitlyn, he quickly sprinted over and took Mike's position to check her over. "Kaitlyn, what happened?"
The girl only sniffled and shook her head, trying her best to not cry.
"Kaitlyn? As in Kaitlyn Riley, your best friend's sister?" John Cena asked, making the shorter nod.
Sheamus looked at the girl, feeling his anger slowly start boiling at the sight of a beaten up girl, and asked, "Does she have a boyfriend?"
From the way she kept shaking her head whenever they asked her questions Sheamus could tell she wouldn't be talking, so it was best he asked others for information.
"Yeah... Dolph Ziggler if I'm not mistaken..." Mike drifted off, then slammed his foot against the nearest trash can. "Shit!"
"John, get me the first aid kit in your car. Now." Randy commanded, making the teen nod and take off running. "Why shit, Mike?" He asked, then thanked Cena as he hand over the box.
"Wait, weren't AJ and Dolph dating?" John asked, looking on as Randy started cleaning Kaitlyn's wounds.
"Exactly, John. I knew that mother fucker was bad, but I didn't know he would stoop so low." Mike shook in anger, then felt Sheamus' hands on his shoulders.
"What did he do, Mizzy?" Sheamus asked, looking straight into Mike's eyes.
Mike had tears in his eyes now, feeling pain over seeing who he considered his sister so beaten up, but also because of his overwhelming anger. "The jackass beat her up. Beat his own girlfriend."
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