I Dream Of Death

Alex couldn't form words, his jaw just hanging there, mouth wide open. His eyes filled with tears.
"M-mike..." Was all he could manage.

"Get the fuck out! Get out of my room damnit!!!! Have either of you any respect! Do you give a damn about what this does to me!" Mike screamed in rage.

Lane pulled out and turned to Mike. "Calm down." He began.
"No! You calm down and get the fuck out!" Mike wailed.
Lane shook his head and put his hands on Mike's shoulders.
Mike raise his fist back as far as he could, he was going to fucking show Critter he was Not kidding.

Alex couldn't let anyone hit Lane. He dived in front of Lane out of instinct and pushed Mike backwards. Hard. So hard he toppled over backwards.

Mike fell, but what did he fall on? He fell on the knife that Lane had thrown so carelessly. The sharp object stuck into his back, the long, sharp, deadly point sinking into his flesh making Mike cry out as blood filled his mouth, making his choke and gasp as it strangled him.

Alex gasped, immediately realizing what he had done. He knelt down beside Mike and pulled the knife out of his back.

A blood curling scream tore from Mike's throat as the knife was removed. Mike gargled the blood as he was unable to spit it out. Every time he did his mouth soon filled back up. Mike looked at Alex with betrayal in his eyes. There was hatred there too, not for Alex but for who he had been protecting.

The tears fell over, pouring down Alex's cheeks.
"Mikey I'm sorry!" He sobbed.

Mike laid there chocking on blood, with every mouth full he spat out more came. He swung his arm and pushed Alex away from him. The room a nothing but horrifying noises.
Sarah's horrified screams.
Mike's strangled gasps for air through the blood.
Alex's sobbing.
Lane's silent tears.

Alex continued sobbing uncontrollably. It was all his fault.... if Sarah didn't quit the damn screaming he was going to punch her.

Sarah got on her knee's beside Mike. She put her hand behind his head and forced it down. "M-Mikey, spit the blood out b-baby you n-need to breath."

Mike continued to choke, the tears mingles with the blood, his own screams ringing in everyone's ears.

Alex didn't have the energy to push Sarah away. He simply sobbed, shaking his head.

"Oh my God! What do I do!" She panicked before realizing he was bleeding internally, she had to cut him open. She cursed and grabbed her first aid kit she had been using to clean him up earlier before taking the knife in hand and slicing Mike open.

Alex collapsed on the floor, still bawling like a baby.
He had no control of his motions. He could only watch as Sarah cut him open.

Sara was quick, trying her hardest. Fifteen minutes later Mike took a breath, he coughed but he could breath. She let out a reviled sighed and sewed him back up.

Sarah looked at Lane.
"You both get the fuck out!"

Alex still couldn't move. He was in shock.
"I..."

Lane stood.
"S-Sarah please...."

"No! Look at what you've done! You have no respect fucking in his bed? And then smart ass is going to do this! If we were alive he would be dead now!" She snarled and pointed to Alex. "And he would have killed him!"

Alex could only sob harder, trying to crawl out the door.

Lane picked him up and left the room, the door clicking shut softly behind them. He took Alex to his room and sat him in his lap before wrapping his arms around him and holding him tightly.

"I-I didn't mean to push him!" He cried, shaking his head, tears soakig his husband's bare chest.

"I know you didn't Boo...."
It wasn't okay and he knew it. They would have killed Mike tonight if he weren't already dead.

Alex curled up into a ball and shivered. Their clothes were still in the other room. He pulled a blanket over himself and cried into the pillow.

"Alex baby calm down....."
Mike hated him know and it broke his heart.

"I just fucking stabbed Mike! Excuse me for being u-upset!" Alex hicupped.

Lane sighed and rubbed his lovers back.
"Shhhhhh You didn't mean to." He cooed.

"We were fucking in his bed!" Alex cried.