Never Again

"Alex!" Mike looked up at him incrediously. "No they wont, he wont get alot of time. He will be out in a little bit and then he will KILL me. And you can't stop him, im not saying its your fault because its not but you and me broke up. You fucked Lucky and I wasn't even gone an hour. I had no where to go and he offered to let me stay with him. Sure he beats the fuck out of me and rapes we when he pleases but he says he loves me while he does it." Mike grit his teeth. "Without him I would be alone and hated by EVERYONE!"

Alex turned away hiding the tears forming.
"What the fuck ever! You know what Michael?!Fine be his bitch! See if I fucking care!"
He stormed off and out of the building. He didn't get far before collapsing in tears on the side of the road.

Mike was about to go after him but before he could Bryan got him by the hair of the head and drug him into the bath room, locking the door. Yelling, crying, begging and pleading, banging, smashing, popping noises, pained whimpered, pissed off grunts, and smacking sounds issued.

Of course, Alex couldn't hear from his spot outside. He just sat there sobbing wishing he had someone to comfort him.

Sheamus didn't like abuse, he heard. He kicked open the door and knocked Bryan out. He had always been fond of the smaller, bright blued, energetic man. Stephen called an ambulance for Mike who at first believed to be dead.

Alex panicked when he saw the ambulance pull up. He followed them inside and saw Mike's battered, bloody body.

As they loaded Mike onto the stretcher and into the ambulance, the police showed and Stephen handed then Bryan.

Alex begged and pleaded. Finally, they let him stay in the back with Mike.

The paramedics bustled around the ambulance trying to do anything they could to help the poor man.

Alex simply cried. He didn't have the energy to say anything. This was all his fault.

When they arrived at the hospital they took Mike away and left Alex in the waiting room.

Alex put his head in his hands. Bryan bettter hope he never got out of jail. When he did he was dead.

Hours later a doctor came back to see Alex. "Who did that to him?" He questioned, he hated seeing people abused.

"Bryan. Bryan Danielson." Alex said. He knew Mike wouldn't like that but it had to be done.

The doctor nodded. "He is in ICU. "The man almost did kill him so he is lucky." The doctor wrote down the room number and gave it to Alex.

Alex immediately ran up to Mike's room, wondering if he was even conscious.

Mike was conscious alright and he wished he wasn't. He was in so much pain. He groaned as the door opened.

"Mike?" Alex said softly, walking over to him to stand by his bed.

Mike blinked up at him. "Oh Alex.....Are you okay?" He had wanted to go check on his ex-lover before Bryan had drug him into the bathroom.

Alex laughed. He found it funny that Mike was checking on him.
"Mike, I'm not the one in the hospital."

"No but you were crying." He said simple and then paused. "And you are to in a hospital this is not Disney land."

Alex chuckled.
"You know what I mean."

"So im guessing someone called the police?" He really didn't care at this point.

"Yeah. It was mostly Stephen though. He found you first."

Mike hummed. "Yeah, sounds like something he would do." Mike paused. "Why are you here?"