I Dream Of Death

Alex shuddered, letting out a horrified yelp from the back of his throat.

"Oh God....Mikey." Lane whimpered as he felt around for what was making Mike's head bleed. Mike whimpered as he felt the pressure of Lane's hand on his head.

"My poor Mikey...' Alex cried.

Mike was semi conscious, he heard some things, others went over his head. "S-Says....i-im....D-Daffy's" He whimpered.

"You are not." Alex snarled. "He's a fucking ass."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh Alex his head, lower your voice for a little while." Lane continued to feel Mike's head.

Alex sighed.
"Sorry." He whispered softly.

"Its okay Boo, try and make him comfortable until im done checking on him. I don't know if I want to move him...."

Alex nodded and did his best to make his Mikey feel comfortable.

Mike groaned, his eyes flicking open for a mere moment. "D-Don't....t-touch." He whimpered.

"You just don't wanna be touched? Or do you not want me to touch you..?" Alex asked, afraid of the answer.

"I-I h-hurt.......A-And....I-Im n-not g-going t-to m-make y-you g-go o-out o-of y-your w-way t-to t-touch m-me a-and m-make m-me f-feel b-better...."

"Baby, I want to make you feel better." Alex cooed.

"Mikey.......is it bothering you that is touching you?" Lane questioned lowly.

"A-A l-little..." But Mike didn't want him to stop, ha made Mike feel better.

Alex bit his lip and nodded, removing his hands. Trying his hardest not to cry.

Lane stroked Mike's blueish black cheek. "Mikey, don't let Daffy get to you. Alex loves you."

"N-Not a-as m-much a-as h-he l-loves y-you...." Mike whimpered slowly as tears came to his eyes.

"Baby..." Alex sighed. "In case you haven't noticed, Lane's been pissing me off today so you're my favorite at the moment." He chuckled lightly, trying to lighten the mood although he knew it wasn't a good time. This was how he always handled things.

Mike just whimpered. He was the favorite when Lane was making him mad....thats what Mike was to him.

Lane sighed. "Boo, now is not the time for that, I think you made it worse...."

"I'm sorry... I just don't know what to do." Alex sighed.

Critter's hand brush a particularly painful spot and Mike let out a loud cry of pain, curling into a ball as tears slipped down his cheeks.

Lane stared wide eyed before he put a hand over his mouth. "I-I'm sorry Mikey, I love you, Im sorry...."

"Critter take care of him please. He doesn't want me to touch him and I can't take this. I'm going to find him." Alex said, standing. He was going to find Daffy and give him a taste of his own medicine.

"Alex Boo, no you have to stay here. He....He needs you here." Critter caught his hand.

"W-why? I can't hold him or anything..." Alex sighed.

"Yes you can. He is just scared, he will feel safer with you holding him." Critter ran a hand over Mike's blood matted hair.

"He already said he don't want me touching him." Alex frowned.