Michael swallowed a lump in his throat and looked around at his options. He could go into the ring of fire willingly or he could allow Libitina to torture him even more.
He made his decision.
Michael broke away from Libitina's grasp and gently laid Micky down in the grass. He swept Micky's curls away from his face and leaned down to kiss his boy one last time.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered. "This is my fault. I'll pay for what I've done."
He got up and turned to see Libitina just inches away, smirking at him. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of his neck.
"Let's go," she spat.
Michael's legs felt like jelly as he was marched over to the pit. His mind was screaming at him to fight, but he knew he didn't deserve to fight. Micky was dead and it was all his fault. He deserved this. He deserved to rot in hell for all eternity.
"Michael, wait!"
It was Davy.
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I Wanna Be Free (Dolenzmith) (COMPLETE)
Fanfiction"When I look back on my life, I wonder how I survived - my mother said I had a guardian angel." -Micky Dolenz In which Micky is suicidal and Michael is an angel sent to protect him.
