Melissa stared at the front door Michael walked out. Her father held her arm preventing her from walking away and ignoring the family members awkwardly standing behind them.
"I'm sorry everyone" Greendale announced "that was unexpected, let's just go back to what we were doing before" he said turning around to face them. He didn't lose the grip on his daughter making sure she stayed put.
Family members slowly moved back into their spots and talked amongst each other again. The men went out onto the deck and the women gathered in the living room sipping wine as their children ran around playing.
"Melissa I'm just trying to protect you" her father said before following the men out to the deck.
Melissa stayed where she was planning out what to do next.
"Sweetheart?" Her Grandmothers sweet voice asked "are you alright?"
"Yeah I'm okay" she lied.
"Alright" Gramms said "but let me tell you something" she talked a little softer "if you love him then you'll stop at nothing to be with him"
Melissa looked at her Grandmother. Her face was withered and worn but inside there was a young fresh women who followed her heart. She admired her strength and positivity; something her mother always said were important traits "I do love him" she spoke.
"Then chase him" Gramms smiled with a twinkle of excitement in her eye "I didn't see anything" she winked the twinkle away and turned to the living room with her wine.
Melissa looked back at the door. Without a moment more of hesitation she turned the door knob and stood on her porch. She never thought leaving her house at noon would ever feel this exciting.
Text Thread
12:26pm
Melissa: Michael I'm not letting you go that easily
12:30pm
Michael: no you don't understand...I can't be with you Mel, it's too dangerous
Melissa: how? My father isn't going to hurt you
Michael: not your father babe...please stay out of this..of us
Melissa: no, I love you...
Michael: I love you too...that's why I'm doing this
Melissa rolled her eyes at her phone screen and continued to text away. She abruptly stopped when someone grabbed her arm from behind.
"Melissa Greendale don't scream or I'll kill you" a chilling voice said. Melissa felt a gun press against the side of her back. Fear over took her body making her motionless in the mans grip. He pushed her along the sidewalk.
"Who are you?" She asked with a shaking voice.
There was no response.
"Where are you taking me?" She asked more demandingly.
"Just going for a walk" he finally said "you will stay out of our way when it comes to Michael" he said to her.
"What?"
"If you or your father interferes with our little mission then you will both be terminated" the man gripped her arm more firmly now "understand?" He asked.
"What are you doing to Michael?" She asked.
"I said understand" he shook her and pressed the gun closer to her skin.
"Yes! But I asked you a question!"
"You talking with him now?" He asked peeking over her shoulder at her phone.
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Warning [5SOS]
FanfictionMichael Clifford has a bad habit of getting into trouble ☠ And that's why he likes the good girls ☠ You've been warned ☻
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