You saw Mac pound on the neighbor's door, like the time you knocked on the door y/e/n, answered it. You heard shouting and you saw pushing. You ran over behind Mac. Mac was really punching your ex. He wasn't stopping. Your ex just kept taking it, like a dummy, didn't defend himself or anything. Blood came from his nose.
"Mac stop!" You screamed grabbing at his arms. You looked at Mac you saw a look you'd never want to see. His eyes.. Empty.. Some lifeless stare... No emotions. Mac finally stopped and his breathing catches up with him. He was tired and your ex was holding onto the door knob in the doorway, bleeding.
"Mac. Why?" You said tears eyed.
"He was pressuring.. You.. I was.. Just mad." Mac said.
Mac turned around and let his guard down to look at me.
As soon as his back was to your ex, your ex swung and hit Mac in the back of the head. You got up between them and pushed your ex, but as soon as Mac turned, his fist came along, knocking you right in the temple. All you could see was a blur and you felt the last gasp of air. You hit the ground with a thud, hitting your head on the brick steps.
"Y/n!" Mac yelled.
It was all a blur.
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The Neighbor
FanfictionYou get a concussion. You forget about Mac and the whole world who made you, you. Slowly gaining small memory pieces back, your ex (your new neighbor) tries to win you back with your erased memory, but Mac has to believe in you to believe in him.
