"it was an accident anyways..”
Ray, Gerard and Frank talk to each other. At that time Mikey didn't know that they stopped checking the houses, so he went into a new house. not knowing what was in there so he walks around carefully , holding out his bat. He walks up the stairs of the house, looking around. He walks into one of the bedrooms, he goes to the bed side table to look for anything useful. He finds a few things
. Mikey picks up the pack of batteries. then makes his way to the other bedroom .He slowly creeps into the bedroom looking around not seeing any danger. so he walks into the room opening drawers to find nothing useful. mikey decided to look in the closet. He slides open the closet door , making a loud noise. He finds nothing but a few pieces of clothing, all of them too big to fit any of them. He walks around the house looking into more rooms.
While he looks around the house , Frank is the first one to notice how long Mikey has been gone. “Guys it's been a while since we saw Mikey." Frank says interrupting rays and gerards conversation “shit you're right. and it's getting late. We need to find him, "Gerard says, letting go of Frank's hand. “Let's split up to find him, he has to be in one of these houses” Ray says walking to one of the houses. Gerard walks into one of the houses and Frank walks into a different one “mikey?!” Frank yells into the house, no sign of him. “Mikey, are you!?” Gerard yells into the other house, also no sign of him. Ray makes his way quietly into a house, he walks to a room. “Mikey?” ray calls out
he pushes the door open, seeing Mikey. “oh h-” Ray tried to speak but mikey gets scared and out of instinct he swings the bat to Ray's direction, hitting his knee hard, making him fall to the floor. “FUCK!’ Mikey screams as he sees Ray fall to the floor in pain . The scream makes Gerard and Frank rush to the distraction of the scream. They rush up the stairs with weapons in their hands.
“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED” gerard screams in fear seeing ray on the floor , hurt, whining in pain “oh my-” Frank tried to speak but mikey interrupted him.”he snuck up on me.. and out of instinct I swung my bat..and…and i hit him..” mikey says tears rolling down his cheeks out of fear from hurting his best friend . “fuck.” Gerard murmurs, kneeling down to ray. “hey hey are you okay ray?” Gerard asks, leaning ray against the wall. “my leg fucking hurts!” Ray yells out trying to move it. Frank moves his hand to pull up rays pants to be above his knee. “shit dude that's not good.” Frank says, pulling his hand away from Ray's knee. Gerard and Mikey look at his knee, Mikey finally dropping the bat. Ray's knee is bleeding already bruised and it looks like the bone is sticking out
(it isn't it's just swollen they arent professionals so they are fucking stupid .)
“grab the med kit.” Gerard says he is holding out waiting for the medkit, Frank grabs it and hands it to Gerard. “shit that fucking hurts !” Ray yelps as Gerard cleans it up with a cleaning wipe from the first aid kit. Later, Gerard cleans the blood off and reveals his broken skin. “ray i think..your leg is broken or something.?” Gerard breaks the silence with his words .”ohh really….! well no shit Gerard!” Ray cries sarcastically, wincing in pain when he tries to move it again. “Stay still, we need to make like a splint…or something,” Frank says, trying to help out. “Mikey, would you go find sticks or something, maybe even a knee brace or something..I saw a lot of medicine downstairs so there might be a brace.” Frank says not want to leave Gerard or Ray.
“fine..” mikey mutters as he stands up making his way down the stairs so look in the supply closet near the kitchen. He sees the medicine bottles Frank was talking about. He picks up some of those reading the labels, finding pills like, benadryl and a bottle of morphine. Mikey grabs those, putting them into his pocket. Only the morphine is helpful for Ray right now. He looks deeper into the closet , there's a lot of medical supplies. Mikey grabs a bandage wrap and he does indeed find a knee brace.
Mikey makes his way upstairs with the bandage wrap , knee brace and morphine in his hands. “I found these.” Mikey says dropping the things on the floor for Gerard to see. “whats the pills for ?” Ray asks, picking up the bottle . “It's .. pain meds. take one.” mikey says as he sits down on the floor next to Ray. Ray opens the bottle putting one of the round white pills into his mouth and shallowing it dry. “Frank, grab a pillow..I'm going to put it under Ray's leg.” Gerard says ready to wrap up Ray's injured knee. Frank throws the pillow to Gerard, he lifts Ray's leg slowly, Ray still wincing in pain. “fuck that hurts” he murmurs after gerard sets his leg down. “ray this is going to hurt more.. im going to twist your leg slightly so the bone is back lined up where it would be…then im going to wrap it and then put on the brace.” Gerard says clearly not knowing what he is doing but he seen it on a show once. he unwraps the bandage wrap. Mikey offers his hand to ray, ray grabs it holding it tight ready for the pain. Frank watches in disgust as he sees Gerard move Ray's knee back to more property. “FUCK FUCK FUCK” ray yells putting his hand over his mouth trying to stay quiet. he squeezes mikey’s hand so tight he can hear Mikey's bones cracking. Mikey looks away not wanting to watch this happen, Frank wants to look away but he can't. “I'm almost done ray…” Gerard speaks, breaking the sound of the moans of pain and discomfort. Gerard finished wrapping the bandage around his knee and lower calf. Gerard hurries and puts the hard brace onto his leg.
“they're all done…” Gerard announces, Ray's grip on Mikey's hand lossens. “shit im sorry mikey…” ray says looking at his red hand. “its fine i mean i fucked up youre knee…” mikey says clearly upset by what he did to ray.” it was an accident anyway.” Ray says opening the bottle of morphine again, taking another pill dry.”dont take too much at once…dont want you to overdose or something” frank says standing up offering his hand to gerard. Gerard takes his hand standing up, Mikey follows after him.
“you think you can stand ray?” Gerard asks generally curious if he could or not, if he can be great but if he can't that's a big problem, especially when you are running from zombies every few minutes . “maybe… I can try." Ray says, preparing himself to stand him or at least try. “Here let me help you.” Mikey murmurs as he reaches for Ray's arms, helping him up slowly. Ray makes it to his feet, cringing in pain but he manages. “wooo! you did it !” Frank says excited he can at least stand .
. “Now can you walk ?” Gerard asks, watching Ray carefully. He tries to take a step limping and stumbling.. “kinda… not really it hurts alot.” rays flinches trying to take another step. “what if we need to run..what would you do?” frank asks, watching painfully, seeing ray trying hard to move, taking really small steps.”im fucked if we have to which we will because we have to fight against zombies every like 5 minutes..!”Ray raises voice in discomfort trying to take another step.
“Maybe there's a crutch downstairs..!” Mikey says not wanting to watch Ray struggle for taking the tiniest steps known to man. “go look then! please i cant stand to walk like this” ray exclaims holding on to Gerard's shoulder trying not to fall. Mikey makes his way downstairs looking in that same closet for a crutch. He does find one, he grabs it and brings it to ray. “found one guys!” mikey exclaims, handing it to Ray.