I Dream Of Death

"Get the fuck off of me!" Alex shouted and continued storming off until Lane was in sight.
"Lane a little help here!" He called.

"Alex stop it!!!" Mike screamed as he tried to pull Alex back.
"Lane! Please do something with him!" Mike cried.
Lane sighed and left Daffy in a heap on the floor. He took Alex's arm and drug him back the way they came.
"I do believe I told you to stay put." He scolded Alex as he gathered Mike in his arms.

"LANE I SWEAR TO GOD! I'M NOT MESSING AROUND THIS TIME! HE'S FUCKING PUT HIS HANDS ON MIKE AND I'M GOING TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!" Alex pushed Lane backwards off of him and ran back to Daffy.

Lane cursed and ran after his husband. He wrapped Alex in his arms and forcibly drug him back. He pushed Alex to the ground before sitting with hi and taking him in his arms. "Alex baby. I had a....'talk' with him about Mike." He cooed as he used his other arm to pull Mike into his chest and pressed him up to Alex.

"Well now it's my turn to fucking 'talk' to him!" Alex screamed, struggling to get out of his husband's strong grip.

"Alex, all he did was say a few things and kick him. It'll be okay. Mike will be okay. We'll take care of him." Critter pulled Alex back to his chest. He was the strongest after all.
"Stop thrashing before you hurt Mike."

"No! That's not all! Mike mentioned fucking knives! Then he shut up so I don't know specifics!"

Lane frowned and looked at Mike.
"What has he done to you Mikey?" Lane questioned but got no answer as Mike just put his head down. "Mikey please. We love you and we want to help. Let me see what he has done to you..."

Mike sighed and slipped his shirt off, revealing many scars and nasty words. He had some burn marks, scars that seemed to be from finger nails. He had bite marks but the words that had been caved there.
"Bitch."
"Bastard."
"Worthless."
"Unwanted."
"Freak."
"Fuck Toy."
"Cunt."
It just blended together along with the other nameless scars.

Alex's world spun at the scars covering his Mike.
"Oh my god." Daffy was fucking dead. Alex didn't care that they were already in heaven, he'd find a way to kill Daffy twice.

Lane felt sick as he held Alex tighter.
"Mikey...."
He didn't know what to say.

"Its okay......Its over now, I have you guys back, im fine."
Critter felt his bottom lip jutted out as he pulled the poor, small man to him.

Alex pulled Mike away from Critter and into his own lap. He needed him to hisself right now.
"Baby this is all my fault."

"Don't worry about it Alex..."
It wasn't Alex fault he was a worthless bitch. If anything Alex helped him but he would always be him....

"He will never touch you again... but I have a question."

"I probably have an answer." Mike responded, looked up at his former lover, husband and friend.

"Has he just hit you and abused you... or has he... has he tried to force himself on you?" Alex didn't want to say the word rape... god he didn't want to know the answer to this.

Mike sighed and hugged Alex.
"I promise that is all it was...I wasn't making love to him or anything. I had no choice. I-I couldn't stop him....im sorry."

Alex swallowed hard.
Dustin McDaniels was going to get it.

"A-Are you mad at me?"
Lane sighed and pulled Mike to his chest. "Course not Mike. You couldn't help it...."

"No...I'm just too pissed at him to really talk..." Alex sighed. "IF you thought I hated him before..."

"'Mike," Critter began. "He....he raped you, he violated you.. did no one help?"
Mike sighed. "There was no one who could help...."

Critter frowned. "The screaming in the hospital...."
"Yes...."

Alex sobbed and cried into Critter's shoulder, wrapping an arm around Mike.

Critter sighed and pulled Alex to his chest, his arm never leaving Mike's waist as he held Alex. Mike moved so he could hug hid old lover.

"Think if I kill him again he'll go to hell this time?" Alex murmured into Critter's chest.

"I don't know Alex.....I really don't."
He carded his hand through Mike's hair. He really did care about Mike.

"I hope so. Well either way I'm kicking his sick ass."