Title:Up All Night Rating: 15+ (Violence, Swearing, Alcohol Abuse) And 'Ruinted' is supposed to be Ruined....made a typo and can't fix it :no: Characters: Mikey Way, Alicia Way, Gerard Way, Lindsay Way, Frank Iero, Jamia Iero, Ray Toro, Christa Toro Genre: Tragedy, Family Summary: Mikey and Alicia are attacked one night, will they be able to pull through this and continue to live their lives, or will everything come crashing down. Disclaimer: Story title came from Blink 182's Up All Night-blink-182 - Up All Night - YouTube And obviously I don't own the band members or their wives Chapter Index: Chapter 1- Page One Chapter 2- Page One Chapter 3- Page Two Chapter 4- Page Two Chapter 5- Page Two Chapter 6- Page Two Chapter 7- Page Three Chapter8- Page Three Chapter 9- Page Three Chapter 10- Page Four Chapter 11- Page Four Chapter 12- Page Four Chapter 13- Page Four Chapter 14-Page Five Chapter 15- Page Five Chapter 16- Page Five Chapter 17- Page Five Chapter 18- Page Five “Mikey, honey, are you ready yet?” Alicia shouted up to husband from the bottom of the stairs, hastily putting on a pair of earrings, “We’re going to be late!” Mikey pulled on a pair of black jeans, his hair still dripping from his recent shower, “Almost! Give me one more minute!” He shouted back down to his wife. “That’s what you said fifteen minutes ago.” Alicia mumbled putting on her coat and wrapping her red scarf around her neck. Mikey hurriedly pulled his black shirt over his head. He left the bathroom, picked-up his black and white shoes and quickly put those on. Before leaving the bedroom he grabbed his grey jacket and went down to meet his wife. Alicia was standing by the door, tapping her foot impatiently. Mikey padded his pockets before furrowing his brow, “Where’s my wallet and phone?” “On the counter,” Alicia breathed; Mikey ran into the kitchen and grabbed the two items. He ran back out to the foyer, “Ready to go?” Alicia asked upon his arrival. “Yeah,” Mikey nodded, the couple left their warm house and walked out in the bitter winter air; their breath came out in white puffs in front of them. The walkway was icy from last night’s rain storm. The sun was starting to descend below the horizon, painting the sky in colors of red, purple, and orange. Alicia got in the driver’s seat, once they were both in the car; she pulled out of the driveway and started off in the direction of the destination. “I’ll drive home,” Mikey offered Alicia nodded; she wanted a few drinks tonight. Tonight was the opening night of Gerard’s new art gallery. He’d been talking about it for weeks, about how he wouldn’t have the paintings done in time or what if the building wasn’t ready when the time came. Mikey was just happy that everything had turned out okay. The drive took about twenty minutes and by that time the sun was completely gone and the full moon cast its white light down upon them. Alicia found a parking spot, about two blocks away, for all the close spots had been taken. Mikey wrapped his arm around Alicia’s petite waist, and brought her close to him to keep her from shivering. Finally the two made it inside the small building and were greeting with the shelter from the cold. All the walls were white, and the flooring was a rich cherry wood. Many paintings hung on the wall, along with some sculptures that stood tall on white stands. Mikey looked around in awe, his brother certainly did have talent, which he’d always known. “Mikey, Alicia! You guys made it!” Gerard exclaimed breaking Mikey’s train of thought. Gerard brought his younger brother in a tight hug before wrapping his arms around his sister-in-law. “Of course we did, we wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Mikey stated with a smirk. “That’s what I was hoping! But I was beginning to think you guys had forgotten.” Gerard grinned moving some of his, newly died black hair, out of his eyes. “You’re brother was just running a little late.” Alicia giggled. “Of course he was, always is.” Gerard laughed, Lindsay walked up besides Gerard. “I’m glad you two finally showed up.” Lindsay welcomed. “Thank Mikey for that.” Alicia stated motioning towards her husband. Mikey rolled his eyes foolishly, “I am not always late,” In return for this he received three looks of ‘Oh Really?’ “C’mon Alicia, let’s have a drink and talk.” Lindsay said leading Alicia away from the two boys. “Are Frank and Ray coming tonight?” Mikey asked his brother. “Sadly no, they both had previous plans, but they promised on coming tomorrow.” Gerard reported. Mikey nodded, he really had hoped that they’d be here, since he hadn’t seen them in close to a month. He chose to keep that to himself, tonight was about his brother. “Your art is amazing Gee, you’ve really out-done yourself this time.” Mikey grinned patting his shoulder looking at one of his pieces. “Thanks Mikes, this one took ages to finish.” Gerard beamed motioning towards the painting. It took a few seconds see that the painting was a picture of him and Gerard when they were younger, and they were both made up of small pictures of the brothers throughout the years. “Wow, that’s incredible.” Mikey breathed. “Yeah, and I want you to have it,” Gerard said in a serious tone. Mikey looked down at his brother in astonishment, “G-Gerard I couldn’t accept….” Gerard cut off his brother with a raised hand, “Don’t give me that shit, I want you to have it Mikes, you’ve been with me through thick and thin. It’s the least I could do.” Mikey felt a lump in his throat, he swallowed hard before speaking, “Thanks Gee,” Gerard patted his shoulder and said, “Hey I gotta go talk to other people, but really Mikey you are one of my main inspirations.” Gerard winked at his brother before entering the crowd of people to socialize. Mikey continued to stare at the picture, a faint smile made its way to his lips. He then felt arms wrap around his torso. “This is my favorite.” Alicia whispered in his ear. Mikey turned around and faced his wife, he pecked her lips, “Gerard is giving it to me.” “Really?” Alicia said shocked. “Yeah I couldn’t believe it either.” Mikey breathed. ************** Hours passed and soon the clock chimed twelve. Gerard tiredly shooed everyone out of the exhibit. Mikey and Alicia were the last out of the building along with Lindsay and Gerard. “That was great Gerard, you have such a talent.” Alicia complimented. Gerard blushed and pulled Lindsay closer, “Thank you guys so much for coming. Will you be coming over next weekend for Thanksgiving?” Gerard asked. “Of course, we’ll be there.” Mikey said, he could feel the light drizzle of rain start to fall from the sky. “Okay see you guys then.” Gerard waved and then turned and walked to his car. Mikey, his arm linked around Alicia’s waist, turned in the opposite direction and began walking. The temperature had dropped about ten degrees and Alicia could feel herself start to shiver. She cuddled up closer to Mikey, and he wrapped his arm tighter around her. They had walked about a block when Mikey heard laughing behind him, a drunken laughter and a lot of it. Alicia looked behind her to see a group of three guys. After a few steps she concluded that they were following them. “Mikey those men are following us.” Alicia whispered. Mikey grew tense and looked at the men behind them. They were gaining on them. Get to the car. Get to the car. Mikey thought to himself frantically, he started to hurry his steps towing Alicia with him. Suddenly a group of another two men stepped out of an alleyway. Mikey’s breath caught in his throat. He was not going to let them hurt Alicia. Mikey started to step out into the road to cross the street but felt someone grab the back of his coat. Alicia’s piercing scream told him that they had caught up with them. “Where ya going?” One of the men asked his breath smelt heavily of booze and pot. Mikey jerked out of his grip and ran towards the men that were dragging Alicia into the alley. He was nearly able to hit one of the men when he felt two strong hands grab his upper arms, the wind was knocked out of him as one of the men hit Mikey right below the ribs. “No!” Alicia screamed, fighting against the men that held her. The man looked at Alicia and then back at Mikey. Mikey pulled against the men but they only tightened their grips. He punched Mikey in the gut again, making Mikey groan and double over. The man laughed and grabbed a handful of Mikey’s hair and forced him to look at him. “Is she your wifey?” He had a thick Hispanic accident, “I like her.” “Don’t you fucking touch her!” Mikey shouted. All of the men laughed when the apparent leader struck Mikey hard across the face; his nose made a sickening crunching noise. Alicia screamed, “Stop it! Stop!” It only got worse, the man punched Mikey again in the chest, and then the face. Mikey felt his arms being release only to be shoved up against the wall. The back of his head hit the wall with a deafening thud. “No one talks to me like that.” The man growled, Mikey responded by spitting in the man’s face. The man cursed loudly and kneed Mikey in the groin, and then in the stomach. Mikey fell to his knees, the man kicked Mikey’s chest, Mikey fell to the cold ground gasping for air. He’d felt several of his ribs crack. Mikey soon felt many feet start to collide with his body. Every time one would crash with his face the back of his head would smack against the brick wall behind him. “PLEASE STOP! STOP IT!” Alicia wailed, tears ran down her face, and her breathing came in short gasps. Suddenly the men stopped kicking Mikey, who laid still on the ground. “Make him watch.” The man grinned. The other two nodded, and grabbed Mikey’s upper arms and forced him in a kneeling position. Then they grabbed some of his hair, making him look straight ahead at his wife. The man approached Alicia; this was the first time she’d gotten a good look at him. His head was shaven, his arms and neck were covered in black tattoos, and he had a stocky build. He gripped Alicia’s face in between his index finger and thumb. Alicia let out a strangled sob. “Don’t touch her!” Mikey barked, pulling against the pair of hands that held him as hard as he could, only to receive a hard smack to the back of the head and laughter from the two men. The man shoved Alicia to the ground and straddled her waist. Alicia fought against him, but it was all in vain, he was much stronger. She started to scream but stopped when he smacked her hard across the mouth. “Stop! Don’t fucking touch her!” Mikey shrieked, but this did not stop the man from forcing Alicia’s pants down. “Stop! Please!” Mikey cried, tears welling in his eyes as realization hit of what the man was going to do. The man merely smiled and unbuckled his belt. “Please, don’t.” Alicia cried helplessly. “Sorry sugar.” The man smirked.