The Day Billie's and Mike's Life Came Crashing Down, chapter 6
"I'm going into the studio for a bit do you want to keep Tre with you or shall I take him with me?" Billie asked when he came running down the stairs.
"Well I have to go out so he'll have to go with you" Mike replied giving Tre one last stroke before he got up and grabbed his car keys.
"Where are you off out to?" Billie asked suspisiously.
"Nowhere it's just that I have abit of buisness to attend to that's all. I won't be home late, don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll see you later alright." And with that he rushed out of the house without another word.
"He's hiding something from me. Come on then let's head out to the studio." Billie said as he was getting Tre ready to head out to his car and to the studio.
*At a warehouse*
Mike parked his car outside a old, crumbly warehouse. He walked up to the door and knocked. It was a couple of minutes before someone answered.
"Yeah, what do you want?" A man said with a nasty voice.
"Um.. I'm Mike Dirnt and I 'm here to see..." Mike started but the man interupted
"Oh, so you're Mike Dirnt come on in and don't look so scared." The man said as he pulled Mike in the warehouse and slammed the door shut.
Mike walked to the end of the warehouse where a group of people were standing and stopped while looking at the floor.
"You put a note under my door to tell me to come so what do you want?" Mike asked the group leader still looking at the floor
"We heard what happened to Mr Cool and so we thought that you might want to finish his unfinished buisness for him."
"What is this unfinished buisness?"
The leader of the group clicked his fingers and two of the guys held Mike's arms behind his back.
"That's for me to know and you not to find out so let's get this sorted we'll finish the buisness once and for all right now"
And they started to beat the crap out of Mike until he was covered in blood and bruises. He had a cut across his chest from a knife one of the gang had in his pocket. They took one final punch at Mike then left him unconcious in a pool of blood.
*At the studio*
Billie was sitting on the chair in the corner with a notepad and Tre was sitting at the drum kit. He whacked his tail against the drum kit repeatedly and Billie was surprised as Tre was playing the start of Holiday.
"How did you do that?" Billie asked with a look of shock on his face he was getting up to get Tre when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Billie asked not knowing where he recognized the number from until someone had answered.
"Hello, Mr Armstrong?"
"Yeah?"
"You might remember me. I'm Dr Relva from St Jimmy hospital"
"Oh what's wrong?"
"It's your friend Mr Dirnt he was found unconcious in a warehouse in a pool of blood he's was bought here by a passing stranger and has been taken into ER we just thought that you would like to know."
"Thank you I'll be right there." Billie hung up the phone got his stuff and Tre and headed to his car and rushed to the hospital to see if Mike was alright.
"Well I have to go out so he'll have to go with you" Mike replied giving Tre one last stroke before he got up and grabbed his car keys.
"Where are you off out to?" Billie asked suspisiously.
"Nowhere it's just that I have abit of buisness to attend to that's all. I won't be home late, don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll see you later alright." And with that he rushed out of the house without another word.
"He's hiding something from me. Come on then let's head out to the studio." Billie said as he was getting Tre ready to head out to his car and to the studio.
*At a warehouse*
Mike parked his car outside a old, crumbly warehouse. He walked up to the door and knocked. It was a couple of minutes before someone answered.
"Yeah, what do you want?" A man said with a nasty voice.
"Um.. I'm Mike Dirnt and I 'm here to see..." Mike started but the man interupted
"Oh, so you're Mike Dirnt come on in and don't look so scared." The man said as he pulled Mike in the warehouse and slammed the door shut.
Mike walked to the end of the warehouse where a group of people were standing and stopped while looking at the floor.
"You put a note under my door to tell me to come so what do you want?" Mike asked the group leader still looking at the floor
"We heard what happened to Mr Cool and so we thought that you might want to finish his unfinished buisness for him."
"What is this unfinished buisness?"
The leader of the group clicked his fingers and two of the guys held Mike's arms behind his back.
"That's for me to know and you not to find out so let's get this sorted we'll finish the buisness once and for all right now"
And they started to beat the crap out of Mike until he was covered in blood and bruises. He had a cut across his chest from a knife one of the gang had in his pocket. They took one final punch at Mike then left him unconcious in a pool of blood.
*At the studio*
Billie was sitting on the chair in the corner with a notepad and Tre was sitting at the drum kit. He whacked his tail against the drum kit repeatedly and Billie was surprised as Tre was playing the start of Holiday.
"How did you do that?" Billie asked with a look of shock on his face he was getting up to get Tre when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Billie asked not knowing where he recognized the number from until someone had answered.
"Hello, Mr Armstrong?"
"Yeah?"
"You might remember me. I'm Dr Relva from St Jimmy hospital"
"Oh what's wrong?"
"It's your friend Mr Dirnt he was found unconcious in a warehouse in a pool of blood he's was bought here by a passing stranger and has been taken into ER we just thought that you would like to know."
"Thank you I'll be right there." Billie hung up the phone got his stuff and Tre and headed to his car and rushed to the hospital to see if Mike was alright.
