My Way Home Is Through You
Chapter 18.
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Chapter 18. – Danny’s Pov
“Oh stop being such wimps.” Mikey complained as he watched me first then Harry, the sobs falling off my lips all the time as I gripped my arm, nearly passing out as I thought of how much blood I was losing by just laying there on the floor.
Harry slowly stopped to sob loudly, and only small sobs left his lips as he just laid still there on the floor, not bothering to make any other sounds or squirm around as he had been doing seconds ago.
It didn’t take long before we could hear the police pounding on the front door downstairs, and as we didn’t open it, they pounded harder and harder, screaming for someone to open the door before they would kick it in. And I guess that is what Mikey wanted them to do. So in a way, everything went the way Mikey wanted it to.
“Dougie, do you have any last words before I’ll shoot you too?” Mikey murmured, placing a few kisses on Dougie’s neck before pushing the gun harder against his head, making Dougie whimper and struggle a bit.
“Please… Please don’t do it…” Dougie sobbed, breaking my heart more and more as I couldn’t do anything to help him.
“Jeez, do I have to tell you again. Why wouldn’t I do it?! Do you want to make me feel bad in a way or what? Make me feel guilty for being on my way to kill you just because ‘you’re young and have a whole life ahead’? Because that is not working. It doesn’t matter what you say, I will still kill you. And that before the police comes up here. No wait, it would be more fun if the police see’s you die. But then again, I could kill you now and then blame it on Tom… That could also work.” Mikey hissed in Dougie’s ear before looking over at Tom. But before Mikey had any chance to say anything to him, Tom sprinted out of the room and down the stairs with Mikey running after him, still holding Dougie around his throat.
“Harry… Harry, keep holding on mate…” I sobbed as watched Harry’s pain stricken face, his eyes slowly closing. He would die because of blood loss. And I didn’t want to lose one of my mates because of some fucking idiot like Mikey! I was hoping so bad that the police would get him and put him in jail. That’s where he belonged.
“Dan… it hurts… so, so bad…” Harry groaned, turning around so he was laying on his back instead of his side. His eyes told me so much. The pain, how frightened he was. It hurt to see how much pain he was in. Yet, I had to stay strong. I could hardly show the pain I was in. I didn’t dare to show it.
“Don’t worry, Haz… Mikey will be caught by the police, then Tom will call an ambulance and you’ll be okay. I promise. You will be okay.” I tried, a whimper following as I watched the shining tears that was rolling slowly down his cheeks.
“But what if they don’t get him? Then what? What if I die out of blood loss? What if you do?” he nodded towards my still bleeding arm, pain shooting through it every now and then. I still did my best to hide it, while trying to listen to the voices coming from downstairs. I wanted to know what was going on.
And with a lot of effort I pulled myself up from the floor, with a groan I walked over to the door, feeling dizzy as I looked back at the bloody floor, Harry laying in a big pool of blood that had been coming from his legs, and still did. It made me more worried.
As I reached the stairs, I quietly walked down a few steps until I could see Tom, Mikey and Dougie. Mikey still had his arm around Dougie’s throat, and Dougie still looked as if he was going to die any second, his expression was so pained and scared, that I thought I’d pass out any second.
The police kept pounding on the door and Mikey kept ignoring it, instead he kept walking towards the backing Tom, the gun pointed at Tom instead of Dougie.
“Backing away doesn’t make me go away, Tom. There’s no need in continuing to back away with every step I take towards you. It only shows how much of a wimp you are. And don’t say that you’re not a wimp, because you really are.” Mikey smirked as he put more pressure on the trigger, and the exact same second he was going to push it, I jumped down the flight of stairs and right into Mikey, the pain in my arm causing me to pass out, but the last thing I saw was Dougie falling onto the floor in a little heap, a long scream leaving his lips, before everything turned black for me.
Opening my eyes again, I was blinded by white light, groaning immediately as I closed my eyes again, wondering where the hell I was.
But the things that surrounded me told me everything. I was in hospital.
But what happened with Mikey? Dougie? Tom? Did the police get Mikey and what happened to Dougie before I passed out?
“Mr. Jones?” came a voice from the doorway, making my head snap up. “You have a visitor.” A tall, dark haired woman entered the room after thanking the nurse that brought her there. She was dressed in a suit-jacket and a skirt, a notebook tightly clasped in her hand as she walked over to where I was laying.
“Hello Mr. Jones. I’m Lola Williams and I’m your lawyer. There will be a court held about what Mikey Way did to you and your friends, and I need to know exactly what happened. Tom Fletcher was brought to the police to tell everything he knew, but I need you to tell me. From the beginning.” She said sternly as she pulled out a chair and sat down.
I told her everything from the beginning. About Mikey and Dougie. Everything I knew.
“… and that’s when we heard a scream coming from Dougie’s room. We all ran up and after that Harry and I got shot after Mikey tried to hang Dougie. Tom escaped, and in the end I jumped onto Mikey to stop him from shooting Tom. I don’t know what happened, but the last thing I saw and heard was Dougie falling and screaming. Then I passed out and I woke up here.” I explained, still worried about Dougie and what happened to him.
“Thank you. Here are details about the court, all you need to do is to remember the day and then take yourself over there together with the others.” She shook my un-harmed hand before slowly making her way out of the room.
Hour after hour passed before a doctor entered my room, and the first I did was to ask questions about Dougie, trying to make her let me go to him because I was so curious and worried. And after a lot of tries she let me go to him.
He laid there, completely still, the covers pulled over him, only up a bit over his waist, where a bandage was around his chest. It told me everything. Mikey probably shot him. Right after I’d attacked him, he shot Dougie in some way. I just got so scared as I saw Dougie lay there, not moving at all. His long fringe covered his left eye as always, a sad smile covering his lips. All thoughts came flooding at once. How much I loved Dougie, all thoughts like that. I didn’t want anything to happen to him. But it did.
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Chapter 18. – Danny’s Pov
“Oh stop being such wimps.” Mikey complained as he watched me first then Harry, the sobs falling off my lips all the time as I gripped my arm, nearly passing out as I thought of how much blood I was losing by just laying there on the floor.
Harry slowly stopped to sob loudly, and only small sobs left his lips as he just laid still there on the floor, not bothering to make any other sounds or squirm around as he had been doing seconds ago.
It didn’t take long before we could hear the police pounding on the front door downstairs, and as we didn’t open it, they pounded harder and harder, screaming for someone to open the door before they would kick it in. And I guess that is what Mikey wanted them to do. So in a way, everything went the way Mikey wanted it to.
“Dougie, do you have any last words before I’ll shoot you too?” Mikey murmured, placing a few kisses on Dougie’s neck before pushing the gun harder against his head, making Dougie whimper and struggle a bit.
“Please… Please don’t do it…” Dougie sobbed, breaking my heart more and more as I couldn’t do anything to help him.
“Jeez, do I have to tell you again. Why wouldn’t I do it?! Do you want to make me feel bad in a way or what? Make me feel guilty for being on my way to kill you just because ‘you’re young and have a whole life ahead’? Because that is not working. It doesn’t matter what you say, I will still kill you. And that before the police comes up here. No wait, it would be more fun if the police see’s you die. But then again, I could kill you now and then blame it on Tom… That could also work.” Mikey hissed in Dougie’s ear before looking over at Tom. But before Mikey had any chance to say anything to him, Tom sprinted out of the room and down the stairs with Mikey running after him, still holding Dougie around his throat.
“Harry… Harry, keep holding on mate…” I sobbed as watched Harry’s pain stricken face, his eyes slowly closing. He would die because of blood loss. And I didn’t want to lose one of my mates because of some fucking idiot like Mikey! I was hoping so bad that the police would get him and put him in jail. That’s where he belonged.
“Dan… it hurts… so, so bad…” Harry groaned, turning around so he was laying on his back instead of his side. His eyes told me so much. The pain, how frightened he was. It hurt to see how much pain he was in. Yet, I had to stay strong. I could hardly show the pain I was in. I didn’t dare to show it.
“Don’t worry, Haz… Mikey will be caught by the police, then Tom will call an ambulance and you’ll be okay. I promise. You will be okay.” I tried, a whimper following as I watched the shining tears that was rolling slowly down his cheeks.
“But what if they don’t get him? Then what? What if I die out of blood loss? What if you do?” he nodded towards my still bleeding arm, pain shooting through it every now and then. I still did my best to hide it, while trying to listen to the voices coming from downstairs. I wanted to know what was going on.
And with a lot of effort I pulled myself up from the floor, with a groan I walked over to the door, feeling dizzy as I looked back at the bloody floor, Harry laying in a big pool of blood that had been coming from his legs, and still did. It made me more worried.
As I reached the stairs, I quietly walked down a few steps until I could see Tom, Mikey and Dougie. Mikey still had his arm around Dougie’s throat, and Dougie still looked as if he was going to die any second, his expression was so pained and scared, that I thought I’d pass out any second.
The police kept pounding on the door and Mikey kept ignoring it, instead he kept walking towards the backing Tom, the gun pointed at Tom instead of Dougie.
“Backing away doesn’t make me go away, Tom. There’s no need in continuing to back away with every step I take towards you. It only shows how much of a wimp you are. And don’t say that you’re not a wimp, because you really are.” Mikey smirked as he put more pressure on the trigger, and the exact same second he was going to push it, I jumped down the flight of stairs and right into Mikey, the pain in my arm causing me to pass out, but the last thing I saw was Dougie falling onto the floor in a little heap, a long scream leaving his lips, before everything turned black for me.
Opening my eyes again, I was blinded by white light, groaning immediately as I closed my eyes again, wondering where the hell I was.
But the things that surrounded me told me everything. I was in hospital.
But what happened with Mikey? Dougie? Tom? Did the police get Mikey and what happened to Dougie before I passed out?
“Mr. Jones?” came a voice from the doorway, making my head snap up. “You have a visitor.” A tall, dark haired woman entered the room after thanking the nurse that brought her there. She was dressed in a suit-jacket and a skirt, a notebook tightly clasped in her hand as she walked over to where I was laying.
“Hello Mr. Jones. I’m Lola Williams and I’m your lawyer. There will be a court held about what Mikey Way did to you and your friends, and I need to know exactly what happened. Tom Fletcher was brought to the police to tell everything he knew, but I need you to tell me. From the beginning.” She said sternly as she pulled out a chair and sat down.
I told her everything from the beginning. About Mikey and Dougie. Everything I knew.
“… and that’s when we heard a scream coming from Dougie’s room. We all ran up and after that Harry and I got shot after Mikey tried to hang Dougie. Tom escaped, and in the end I jumped onto Mikey to stop him from shooting Tom. I don’t know what happened, but the last thing I saw and heard was Dougie falling and screaming. Then I passed out and I woke up here.” I explained, still worried about Dougie and what happened to him.
“Thank you. Here are details about the court, all you need to do is to remember the day and then take yourself over there together with the others.” She shook my un-harmed hand before slowly making her way out of the room.
Hour after hour passed before a doctor entered my room, and the first I did was to ask questions about Dougie, trying to make her let me go to him because I was so curious and worried. And after a lot of tries she let me go to him.
He laid there, completely still, the covers pulled over him, only up a bit over his waist, where a bandage was around his chest. It told me everything. Mikey probably shot him. Right after I’d attacked him, he shot Dougie in some way. I just got so scared as I saw Dougie lay there, not moving at all. His long fringe covered his left eye as always, a sad smile covering his lips. All thoughts came flooding at once. How much I loved Dougie, all thoughts like that. I didn’t want anything to happen to him. But it did.
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