TW:
SLIGHT R@ P3
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!! DISCLAIMER!! THIS TOPIC IS NOT FUNNY. I DO NOT WANT TO SEE ANY JOKES MADE ABOUT THIS CHAPTER AS IT IS SERIOUS. R@ P3 IS NOT OK.!!
he called me and y/n to see him after PE..
michaels pov
"alright, ima need you to follow my directions, trust me." bryan said
".. i do not trust you-" y/n quickly covered my mouth, "ahem, we definitely trust you! haha.."
bryan looked at us before speaking, "you, boy, michael or whatever, cover your eyes and ears. take a blind fold."
"why? because you don't want me to see an-"
"just follow.." y/n whispered through gritted teeth
"fine, whatever." i put the blindfold on and covered my ears
i couldn't hear anything
y/n pov
"okay, i want you to undress for me, mhm?"
"what? what the FUCK did you just say? no, no.. Michael, you oughta be hearing this.."
"shut up and comply, brat!"
"no. MICHAEL! HE-"
i started screaming
"shut up !"
michael pov
what the fuck is happening..
i slightly uncovered my ears and- oh my god.
I hear very lewd demands and cries.
thats it. im taking this blindfold off
i take the blind fold off to see bryan trying to touch an almost naked y/n who is kicking and screaming
"what. the. fuck." i say, looking at our 'coach' , "what the fuck are you doing?!" i stand up, shouting now
"HELP!" y/n screamed
i guess im going to physically fight bryan.
punches, kicks, arm twists, basically anything about mortal kombat™
he's bleeding, "kid, what the.. the fuck?" he tried to sound innocent
"shut up!"
I turn to y/n, " are you okay..?"
she looks scared, "i- i think so.." she says immediately covering herself
"get back in your clothes, we are going to the police station."
"yeah.."
i turned around to give her privacy.
y/n pov
"done.."
"alright, let's go." michael grabbed my hand and sprinted out of the room, into the hallway, out the school, towards Hurricane Police Department.
"hello, how can i help-" michael cut her off
"listen lady, there is someone at our school, he's a PE coach, but he tried to.. to r@ p3 this girl." he pointed to me
"what?! oh gosh, give me details. "
"hurricane high school, he's tall, about 36 probably, light brown hair, hazel eyes. his name is bryan." i quickly say
" the police are on the way."
later
michael offered me to go to his house, so i asked henry, he said yeah, so i went.
I'll tell henry was happened later..
"father, i don't care what you say, y/n is hanging out here for a bit!"
he said, before leading me to his room.
i sat next to him on his bed
"..so. uh. what you wanna do?" i ask
"..is it okay if i let my friends come over? like simon, mark, and jeremy/frederick?"
"yeah, yeah, it's okay.." i say
(498 words. oh my.)
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We'll see about that.. ~MICHAEL AFTON X FEM!READER~
Romance(Y/N). A young lady in high school comes across Michael Afton. One of the bullies. You never got along, and Michael always made fun of you with his friends. You go to college, just to find out, *he* went to the same exact college. Same interests...
