It's my first time trying one-shots so I hope you enjoy! Also no photos unless I say so are mine (all credits to owners) nor are any characters except m/n-. Oh and I pretty much generate who the next story love interest is by this wheel thing I have...
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I've been getting tired of my family. All they do is scream at eachother. Sometimes they even punch holes in the wall or throw something. To take out my anger and shit I went to contortion and dance. So now when things get bad I climb to the top of the roof of my apartment complex and contortion it out.
Tonight seemed to be the worst yet. Mom was threatening divorce, the baby is crying, and my dad just shot a bullet out the window. I quickly crawl out my room window with locking the door. The tears that streamed down my face are now freezing cold and glisten in the moonlight.
I finally made it to the roof and turned on the music. I took off my shirt and pulled up my leggings more to my torso. I started with the splits as a warm up. I took deep breaths and started cracking my bones to loosen them up.
Once my warm up was finished I tried one of the most difficult moves. "Wooaaah that looks like it hurts real real real bad!" I shivered getting spooked I immediately unfolded and got in a fighting position. "Woah woah calm down I don't mean any harm!"
It seems the voice was coming from the shadows. "Then come out of hiding if your not a threat!" He seemed to shift alittle. "Well uhm... probably not to freak out...?"
I folded my arms. "I promise." I saw a green foot steps out then the rest of a boy. I raised an eyebrow and scanned over him.
I let my arms go. "Aww your pretty cute!" His eyes lit up. "Thanks!"
I smiled and patted a spot beside me. He followed my non verbal command and sat beside me holding a nunchuck thing in his hands. "So what's your name?" He turned towards me with a goofy smirk.
"I'm Mikey! You?" I cracked my knuckles. "I'm m/n, want me to show you contortion sense your here?" His eyes lit up. "Would you really!?"
I nodded and helped him up. "We can start off simple, ok?" Mikey nodded aggressively and tossed his weapons.
After awhile me and Mikey meet up on Wednesdays and Fridays to teach eachother random things. We text a lot aswell. We decided to try out dating about a week ago. So far it's going great but his brothers don't know.
I was so happy my life was going together pretty fine until I fucked up Infront of my parents. I accidentally said I had a boyfriend Infront of them. Now I'm covered in red belt marks, bruises, and blood from the glass in my arm. I took my phone but left everything else behind.
I heard sirens. They must've decided that they would tell the police a sob story. I panicked after falling down a open man hole. I fell into the water with a huge splash.
I got dragged down the stream. Finally I caught onto a broken part of the side walk in the sewers and pulled myself up coughing. "FREEZE VILLAIN!" My body jerked away harshly causing me to cough harder than I already was.
When I looked up I saw Mikey turning the corner. All I knew was my body started running towards him. Two tried to stop me but I just jumped over their reach and straight into him. I started sobbing.
"WOAH M/N! what happened are you ok!?" I just squeezed him tighter and whimpered. "C'mon I'm taking you to my house." He picked me up and took me there.
I was sat on a bed. He looked over all my wounds and became livid. "Who.?" His tone scared me. I kept quiet.
He let out a sigh. "M/n love please tell me who?" He held up my chin gently. " I-it was my parents I accidentally told them we are dating.."
He kissed my forehead and gave me a cookie. "I will be right back ok? My brothers here will help you with anything you want and help bandage you up." I gave him a wavering weak smile.
He then left. The brothers seemed confused so while who I learned was Donnie bandaged my wounds I told them about me and Mikey dating and everything. I heard the news on the tv from the living room about two adults who where burnt alive and hung by the door way. Then Mikey finally came back a few minutes later.
I connected the dots with the fact he had smelt like smoke. I brushed it off tho I'm to tired to even care. I mean if he didn't do it I probably would have after a while.
