Jeremy's POV
I walked through the door. I shivered. My dad got up from his drunken slumber and cuffed his hand around my neck. "I told you not to come back." He growled tightining his grip in his son's throat. I coughed. I wriggled my short body. Until a policeman broke open the door I struggled until he dropped me. "Freeze! Your uner arrest for child abuse!" I coughed. I was on my hands and kneeses. Mike ran over to me. "Jeremy!" He had a sweet soft tone. I looked up at him. "I'm f-fine." I struggled to get up. He let me lean on him. "Can I help you pack?" Mike's smile reduced the pain like medicine. "O-Ok. t-thank you M-Mike." We walked up the steps. He grabbed some clothes. I grabbed other things like toothpaste and hair brushes. We walked out into the car with Doll. "T-Thank you."
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Jeremike: The Storm's End.
Fanfic( Sorry about my Jeremy X Reader it was bad ) Well have fun reading I guess. xD
