Part 4

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Michael woke me up the net morning. He was shaking me back in forth.

¨What.. Im tired leave me alone¨ i told him as i pushed him away form me.

¨Y|N ITS YOUR MOM.. SHES DEAD¨ He yelled. I got up and looked at him in the eye. He was crying. It was true my mom was dead. I jumped up my bed and looked at the ground.

¨its his fault....ITS HIS FUCKING FAULT HE KILLED MY MOM¨ I Yelled and ran down stairs.

¨YOU¨ I Yelled looking at William while he looked back smirking. 

¨Y|N CALM DOWN , MY DAD HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS¨

I ran towards William and punched his face.

¨WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!¨SHES ALL I FUCKING HAD, AND YOU KILLED HER! YO ASS-WHOLE!. There was tears falling down my face. I i kept punching him weakly as Michael pulled me away.

¨Michael.. go up to your room please i have to have a little talk with Y\N. Michael went up stairs hopelessly.. seemingly like he didn't know what to do but to listen  to his dad.

MICHAEL S POV:

I wonder whats going on? Why would they blame my dad on this...its not like hes the murdered or anything...but wait.. i didn't here anything on the news yet.... hes the only one that knew. AHH SHUT SHUT UP SHUT UP. i thought

i just wonder.. are they going they ok?



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