𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 | 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧

✰Pt. 24✰

(Lmao I'm sorry but I ship Michael x Y/n or Michael x Me, not Michael x Jeramy. Don't come at me 😭)

[TW: Blood]

"So do I need my eyes closed or no?" Michael asked, causing Fredrick to laugh, and and me giving a confused look to Fredrick.

"Yes" Fredrick spoke. Mark and Simon snicker

"I really don't get what's funny" Michael say in a confused tone. Looking at me for an answer, I shrug.

"No you don't, Mike. Don't listen to these Bozos" I sigh

"Hey!" Mark snarls "we're not bozos, your the one that called Michael a bozo at lunch when he sat with you because you had no one to sit with" Says Mark

"Excuse me?" I lower my voice to sound intimidating.

"Let's just stop and go." Simon says and Michael rolls his eyes at our friend fight.

-8 minutes-

We finally arrive at the haunted house. "Woah! You convinced Simon to do this?" Michael beams, a smile appears on his face

"Yeah" I say. Taking Michaels hand and walking inside.

The door opens, making a creeping noise. Just like in horror movies, there are spider webs every, sounds of animals running across the floor, big spider. I am deathly afraid of them, especially the big ones.

Michael tightens his grip on my hand to make me feel safe. I love when he does this. We look over to Mark, Fredrick and Simon all trying to keep Simon to stay.

A rat skitters in front of us causing me to jump into Michaels arm. He catches me bridal style "sorry" I apologize

"Your funny when your scared" Michael smirks and puts me down. I shake my head 'no' and start walking up to Fredrick

"What exactly are we going to do here?" I ask him, he turns to me and raises his eyebrows

"I don't know. You  planned it. We could go to the basement" He suggests, I nod in agreement "alright guys we're going to the basement"

"No-" Simon refuses, but Mark slaps him

"This is for Michaels birthday Simon, be respectful" Mark snaps

"Okay!" Simon huffs.

We all walk to the basement to see if the legend is true, turns out it is. I scream as I see hundreds of dolls in front of me "see?! Y/n is scared" Simin shouts

"She has a phobia of dolls, if you didn't know that. You are just scared of everything" Michael comes to my defense, while I cling onto him. He holds me bridal style.

"I'm not trying to be rude though, sorry if I sounded rude, y/n" Says Simon

"It's okay, dolls are just scary" I accept his apology

"I know right" Mark says, his body shaking.

"You should I hold you bridal style to?" Fredrick jokes

"No way, you gay ass fatty" Mark screeches

"Your gay to!" Fredrick snaps back

Everyone goes quiet. I nudge Michaels shoulder "he's gay?" I whisper to him

"Nobody knew that, y/n" he whispers back. My mouth goes in a :o way as I say 'ooooh'

"FREDRICK!" Mark shouts and pushes Fredrick

"It's not my fault! You told me" Speaks Fredrick, as he gets in balance again. Michael, Simon and I are just watching to two fight.

"I think Mark likes Fredrick. Say I if you agree" I joke and raise my hand, surprisingly, the Michael and Simon raise their hands to.

"Whatever," Mark rolls his eyes "let's just look around"

I nod and jump out of Michaels grasp and start looking around. I am purposely avoiding the dolls and looking at the old pictures on dry blood on the walls.

I am running my fingers along the walls that are splattered with dry blood. Suddenly, I feel a change of texture, instead of dry blood, there was wet blood. Meaning someone was recently killed.

I screamed and everyone came running over to me "what happened?" Michael asked, his voice sounding really worried. They look at where my hand was and put their hands there.

"Wet blood?" Simon says, wiping his hands on his shirt. Fredrick and Michael share a concerned look and then look back at everyone else

"We should leave" Michael suggests, causing Fredrick, Mark, Simon and I to all nod our heads 'yes'

We make our way to the front door to leave, but we see the doll "what is that doing here?" Mark snaps, obviously scared,

"Does it look like we know?" I snap back, clutching to Michaels arm, he wraps his arm around my waist. Michael kisses my forehead to let me know everything is okay.

"Fredrick kick the doll!" Simon yells. Fredrick nods his head no really fast.

"No it's to scary" he refuses

"I'll do it" I say, letting go of Michaels arm. I walk over to the doll and kick it in the face, causing it to fly back. "Go go go!" I yell. We all run out the door.

"Woah y/n" Fredrick gasps, patting me on the back

"Y/n!" Simon hugs me "thanks for saving everyone's life"

"No problem man" I pat his back

"We should go before it wants revenge," Michael suggests to all of us "McDonald's?"

"Please!" I whine "I need chicken nuggets"

"Didnt you say that your paying y/n?" Mark says. Causing me to groan

"Yes," I sigh "you made McDonald's not enjoyable anymore, your