Goonies Mikey Novels & Stories

Who had wormed their way into our circle? Mikey sat on the couch beside Ava, fiddling nervously with the corner of his blanket. He was too young to understand all the intricacies, but he sensed the tension. His wide, curious eyes darted between me and Oliver, silent but alert. "Mommy?" Mikey’s small voice broke through the tension. "Why is everyone so mad?" Ava gave him a reassuring squeeze, her eyes flickering with a mix of concern and fear. "It’s okay, sweetheart. We're figuring things out." But her voice wavered slightly, betraying her own uncertainty.

I pulled out my phone and messaged Keith. "What was that about?" I sent. "Mikey was at the gym earlier, he is on to us haha." He responds with a laughing emoji. "Is that going to be a problem for you?" I ask. "No, he is one of my best friends up here. He says he likes you too, so if I am happy then its like 2 Christmas's for him." Keith replies. "Ok, I have to go get back on drop so I will see you in a little bit." I tell him as dispatch radios for me to replace another guard.

"Michael. But you can call me Mikey." "Mikey, how fitting," he said, his goofy grin still present. "Oh and this amazing person next to me is going to be the next Bill Gates, I'm sure of it!" "Shut up, you turd," his friend yelled, hitting him in the head. Then he looked at him and gave a small smile. "Eric." And from that moment, Mikey knew that Anton Emma was something. He would be the key to reaching his goal in football.

“I kind of hope they’ll try tonight. Get this over and done with.” “You are using your wife as bait?” “Yes. Do you think she’ll mind?” Frankie roars with laughter. “That girl? She’ll insist on it.” I smile at him and cross my arms over my chest. “Where is Paulie?” “Mikey took him home.” Mikey is one of Paulie’s crew members. In his thirties, good head on his shoulders. Very reliable. “I want as many men here as we can get. Make sure they come in quietly through the back. Whoever is on that island is watching us. I can fucking feel it.”

Then I made tea for Mikey and John. When I got out, they were seated on both sides of a table. Mikey's gun was leaning against the wall, close to the window we stood out a while ago. "See you two are getting along," I said it as a statement and not as a question. Because if they weren't, then they just had to pretend that they were. We needed Old Mikey on our side. Even though he was human, there was still a lot of usefulness the man could be in Black Hollow.

“But man was Spin fucking mad” “Anyway… Are we heading back to your place soon?”, she asks, then turns to Jonny. “I wanna call Mikey but I doubt your little brother is going to leave me alone long enough to FaceTime him and I don’t need a jealous Mikey… He’s no fun”! I just shake my head at how immature Meme still is. Kudos to Mikey for putting up with that! “He’s a typical horny twenty-one-year-old”, Jonny says.

She did as I asked and the second she finished parking she looked at me, "you are the best thing to ever happen to me... thank you for this... thank you..." I took my bag and opened the door then got out... "sure pussy... I'm still not sure how I'm friends with you...but then... I'm gone..." "Be okay.. And call me..." I waved her off and opened the gate...Then got in. I immediately saw Mikey standing by the door, exactly where the spare key stays. I smiled as I recognised him from the pictures in Kat's bedroom. I had no idea what to expect. Was he going to like me or was he going to hate me and make my life a living hell.

Not that it ever was. We were waiting on Mikey Two-Times. Real nervous punk. Used to run money and drops for Damien before the whole Rossi operation started hiding in the shadows. Mikey wasn’t smart. Wasn’t loyal either. He was the type to crack under pressure, and that’s exactly what we needed. It was past two when he finally showed. Scrawny, hoodie up, eyes darting like he already knew he was being hunted. He stepped out the club, alone, walking fast down the sidewalk, head down. Like that would save him.

DINAH POV "Dinah, I think I just saw your guy!" Dinah heard Tessa exclaim as she came inside her room. "My guy? Which guy?" She asked eyebrows arched already in wonder. The only guy she could say she had right now was Mikey, and Mikey couldn't come to the orphanage not because of anything, but well he just didn't like coming, and his outfit alone wouldn't even give him a security pass into the orphanage.