Love has a price ~jeremike fanfic~

Chapter 10

(A/N-lots of POV changing between the two.)

Mikes POV

I kept glancing over to Jeremy, eyes full of worry.
"Were here"I said,snapping him out of his trance.
Jeremy gulped,tense,and giving a shaky sigh,he finally said "let's g-go".

Jeremy's POV

I put a shaky hand up to knock on the door,but mike shot me a action canceling look.
"Go for it Jere"he said encouragingly.
I gave him a full hearted smile and reached a shaky hand towards the door.It ment and I twisted the knob open.I opened it and walked in.mike came following, leaving it ajar.
"WHAT THE *Hic* are you doing here!" My dad screached,coming in the room.He lifted a hand and I instinctively flinched down to avoid the hit.I looked up after a few seconds to see the hand being held back by Mike, it being stopped inches from my face.In my dads drunken state he hadent noticed mike till he stopped him.His eyes where blazing mad as he yanked from mikes hands.
Uh oh.
Mike leaped back as my dad hit at him.He calmly grabbed his arms,putting them behind his back and keeping him in that position.
"Go get your stuff Jeremy"mike said,nudging the suitcase towards me with his foot.I grabed it and ran up the stairs to my room. What I saw had me gasping.Was my dad that low!?!For gods sake he beat a kitten while I was gone!I quickly wrapped the little fluff ball in a shirt.I then packed all my stuff,which wasent much.Clothes and a few personal things.I swiftly went to my dads room and grabbed about 100 $ from his wallet,I was gonna need it.
I went back,putting it in the case.Ibwas about to leave till I remembered the necklace.I grabbed my moms old necklace and the photo book I had.I put those is the case and zipped it up.I had the rolly suit case handle in one hand,kitten in the other.Mike gave me a weird look,my dad didn't seem to notice.So I walked out the door.I felt a big weight lift off my chest.I was free.Finnaly.

Mikes POV

I sat there awkwardly glaring at Jeremy's dad who kept trying to get loose.Just then I heard Jeremy's tiny foot steps.He came down stair with the case,but it looked like he was cradling something in his other arm.I sent him a strange look.
What is that...?
I wondered,very curious about it.
I waited till Jeremy was out the door and slammed his dad down,getting up in his face angerly.
"Don't you EVER TOUCH JEREMY AGAIN I DONT WANNA SEE YOU AROUND,OK!" I screached,but the man was unfazed.I stumbled back as he hit me.I growled. No.One.Hits Michael Schmidt.And gets away with it.I mean no one.AT ALL.Especially since I was in boxing in school. I gave a dissatisfied look at him,swinging at his jaw.He stumbled and felt his jaw,painfully.I gave my best victory smirk,wheeling around and walking out like the bad a** I was.No one could stop Mike Schmidt. No one.

"I swear,I will *HIC* get you both!"his dad slurred.
"Sure thing"I said before slamming the door.
I walked to the truck, my I-dont-give-a-damn face on.I saw Jeremy cleaning a small bloddy thing and my heart sunk. That's what he had!I gave the small think a concerned look.It was a little kitten,by its looks.
"Come on Jeremy, it can come too."I said,opening his door to the car.He sat the kitten on his lap,carefully buckling his seat belt.I shot a text to Scott to covor my shift and zoomend home.Jeremy took his suitcase, and I grabbed the kitten.I unlocked the door and rushed it to the bathroom.After cleaning its wounds and bandaging it,I sigh and leave it to rest.
I lead Jeremy to a spare bedroom,and yawn on the way to my own.Before I drift,a small paw bats at my head.