Jeremy's POV
I unpacked and opened a drawer. I screamed. "Jeremy!" Mike and Doll ran into the room as I curled into the corner. My father had broke the window. "M-Mike!" I screeched. I'm so scared. I thought. I saw him pull something out. A knife. I shook. "Heh. You thought I was in prison? I escaped you s***…" Mike grabbed his phone and dialed the police. I watched him run off. I covered myself with my oversized sweater. Doll ran after Mike. I saw my dad grin as Mike ran in. I watched in horror.
Mike's POV
I saw his father spin around. "So your the b**** who stole my son eh?" He laughed. I sneered. I heared bang at the door. "Doll distract him." I ran off. Doll sneered staring. I opened the door as the police ran in. I ran behind them as I saw Doll holding Jeremy, holding his arms behind him. The police grabbed his father. They grabbed Doll as well. "I hope your happy Doll." They took them away. I ran to Jeremy. He was crying in the corner. "Jeremy?" I looked at Jeremy. "I-I'm so s-sorry." He whimpered. I stared at him in disbelief. "What for?" I was confused.
Jeremy's POV
I looked at him. "F-For making m-my f-father b-barge in." He looked at me. "Jeremy." He giggled. "You didn't do anything." I looked at him. "Come on." Mike led me to his car. "Let's go and get something to cook."
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Jeremy's POV
We sat and ate. I finished soon after Mike. I grabbed our plates and he looked at me. "What'cha doing?" I fidgeted. "I t-thought I should d-do t-the d-dishes." He smiled. "It's fine." He smiled at me. I've never seen someone smile at me since my mother died.
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Jeremike: The Storm's End.
Fanfiction( Sorry about my Jeremy X Reader it was bad ) Well have fun reading I guess. xD
