Mike's Drunken Gamble, chapter 4
Mike woke up in hospital with Billie Joe sitting beside him.
"Hey Billie Joe,"
"What? Oh hey," he said, not sounding a bit interested.
"What did I-"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? WHAT DID YOU DO? YOU ALMOST COMMITED SUICIDE!"
shouted Billie Joe at the top of his lungs.
"WHY?" screamed Billie Joe at Mike, who now had tears in his eyes.
"B-because there- is n-no point to living anymore,"
"Yes there is," said Billie calming down a bit.
"What?"
"Your daughter,"
"Billie Joe, when I cut my self, she saw it, and-and blood spryed on her, like the girl at the camp, do you no what that feels like?"
"Well..."
"DO YOU!?" shouted Mike at Billie Joe.
"No," said Billie Joe quietley. Mike turned over, not facing Billlie Joe.
Mike was right, he doesn't know what it was like to wittness, death infront of your own eyes, to be not fed, or to stay a prisoner for 3 months, well nearly.
"Sorry Mike,"
"S'alright, you didn't know," said Mike talking to the wall.
Billie tried to get off the subject.
"Hey you'll never guess what,"
"What?" asked Mike, turning over.
"Tre almost got laid the other night,"
Mike's eyes went as big as they were allowed to go.
"NO!" said Mike grinning from ear to ear.
"Yeah, some amsterdam chick," Mike satyed slient, or Billie joe thought he did.
"Lucky bastard," said Mike under his breath.
"What?" said Billie Joe smirking a bit.
"Nothing nothing!" said Mike quickly.
After that Billie Joe decided to leave Mike in peace.
Mike was about to drift off, when he heard a crying sound, like that of a little child.
Mike opeend his eyes, and couldn't belive what he saw...
"Hey Billie Joe,"
"What? Oh hey," he said, not sounding a bit interested.
"What did I-"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? WHAT DID YOU DO? YOU ALMOST COMMITED SUICIDE!"
shouted Billie Joe at the top of his lungs.
"WHY?" screamed Billie Joe at Mike, who now had tears in his eyes.
"B-because there- is n-no point to living anymore,"
"Yes there is," said Billie calming down a bit.
"What?"
"Your daughter,"
"Billie Joe, when I cut my self, she saw it, and-and blood spryed on her, like the girl at the camp, do you no what that feels like?"
"Well..."
"DO YOU!?" shouted Mike at Billie Joe.
"No," said Billie Joe quietley. Mike turned over, not facing Billlie Joe.
Mike was right, he doesn't know what it was like to wittness, death infront of your own eyes, to be not fed, or to stay a prisoner for 3 months, well nearly.
"Sorry Mike,"
"S'alright, you didn't know," said Mike talking to the wall.
Billie tried to get off the subject.
"Hey you'll never guess what,"
"What?" asked Mike, turning over.
"Tre almost got laid the other night,"
Mike's eyes went as big as they were allowed to go.
"NO!" said Mike grinning from ear to ear.
"Yeah, some amsterdam chick," Mike satyed slient, or Billie joe thought he did.
"Lucky bastard," said Mike under his breath.
"What?" said Billie Joe smirking a bit.
"Nothing nothing!" said Mike quickly.
After that Billie Joe decided to leave Mike in peace.
Mike was about to drift off, when he heard a crying sound, like that of a little child.
Mike opeend his eyes, and couldn't belive what he saw...
