jeremicheal oneshots

bad dreams and a caring boyfriend

tw panic attack and age reggison

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Michael blinked open his eyes. He wasn't in his room, he wasn't with Jeremy. He was in a black room with nothing in it. "Oh, you finally woke up you?" A female voice mumbled. Michael looked around the room. It was Cassidy. She had cuts on her stomach, legs, and arms. He noticed Susie, Jerry, Gabe, and fritz. "Mikey?" Fritz said. "W-what?" Michael said. He looked at his outfit, he was in ccs old sweater.

"How come we had to die but you didn't?" Cassidy asked. "i-i, " Michael said stumbling on his words.''You killed your brother and sister, you don't deserve to live." Cassidy said.

Tears formed in his eyes. "I-i didn't kill Liz, a-and it didn't mean t-to kill [REACTED].." Michael cried.

"You're a liar Mikey." Another female voice said.

It was charlie.

"You're just like your father. And you will always be." They all said in unison. "No! I'm not!" Michael screamed. "YES, YOU ARE YOU CAN'T CHANGE THE PAST MICHAEL!" They all said crowding him. Michael screamed as loud as he could and as loud as he ever had.

He fell down another hole.

This time he was in his old outfit, from when he was 14. 'No! Not this again!!" He cried. He walked around the room to see cc. "Cc!" Michael said, taking off the foxy mask. He looked at him. He had bandages wrapped around his head along with a huge chunk of his head missing.

"Michael! P-please don't hurt me!" He said crying. "Wha-" Michael stuttered.

He fell down another hole.

He was in his old purple sweater.

"Michael!" He heard. Elizabeth.
He turned around. He looked at her, she had cuts all over her and her outfit. "Why did you kill me!" she yelled. "Wha? I didn't I promise." Michael said with tears streaming down his eyes. "I hate you, Michael!"

He was now in a loop, He heard the dead kids screaming at him, ccs cries, and Elizabeth's yelling, He began to breathe harder and harder he felt tears stream down his face, his cries were so loud and the yelling he couldn't hear his boyfriend trying to wake him up from his hell.

"MICHAEL!"

"MICHAEL WAKE UP!" Jeremy yelled.

Michael flashed his eyes open, He had been having a panic attack mid-dream. He fell to the floor going into the little corner of his room. Jeremy sat down next to him.

Jeremy went to grab Michael's hand. "No! S-stop don't touch me!" Michael yelled. "Oh, okay, no-touch got it, '' Jeremy said.

Michael began to throw a fit, Kicking his feet up and down, throwing his hands up and down. "Michael- You need to stop please!" Jeremy yelled. Michael couldn't hear him over the loud voices and cries.

Michael curled into a small ball, still having a panic attack. "Michael! I need you to look at me!" Jeremy yelled.

Michael opened his eyes. "Okay, come here," Jeremy said pointing to his lap.

Michael crawled over to him. "Can you hear my heart pace?" Jeremy asked. Michael nodded. "Okay, I'm gonna need you to follow that, make yours do what mine is doing, can you do that for me?" Jeremy asked. Michael nodded, calming down.

He felt happy in the warm arms of his boyfriend.

After Michael calmed down Jeremy began to run his fingers in his hair. "You okay now?" Jeremy asked. "Mmm, sleppys" Michael mumbled.

It took Jeremy a moment to figure out why he was talking like that, He was little, all of the panicking and stuff must have made him go into little space.

"Alright baby boy, how about we go back to bed? Hm? It is pretty early still" Jeremy offered. Michael thought for a moment. "Cuddles?" He asked. Jeremy let out a small laugh. "Of course." He said climbing into bed.

Michael climbed up with him going into his arms. "I love you Michael, and no matter what you are or what happened in the past I'll always love you," Jeremy said, kissing his head.

"I wuv you too," Michael said, yawning.

They both fell asleep in each other's arms <3.