Kitten ~ {Michael Clifford hybrid}

Chapter 26

Michael's pov

"Michael!" The voice said, angrily. I turned around to see who it was and fear fill my body. It was the last owner I had before Maegan.

I quickly tried to get in the car but he stopped me. He grabbed me by my shirt collar and put his face up to mine. "You thought I'd never find you, didn't you" he said, spitting when he talked. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing!? Get away from him" Maegan yelled as she walked around to my side of the car.

He loosened his grip on my collar and looked at her. "Who are you" he asked. "That doesn't matter. Who the fuck are you" she asked, angrily. "The name's Josh."
"Ok, Josh. What the hell do you think you're doing? Get your fucking hands off of him" she said, stepping closer. "Or what" he asked, testing her.

"Or I'm gonna call the police, but before that, I'm gonna hit you with a baseball bat and when you're laying on the ground in pain, I'm gonna run you over with my car. Now let go of him" she said, getting in his face. He slowly let go of my collar. "Now back away" she said. He backed up a few steps then stopped.

"You can either go now, or let me hit you with a baseball first" she said, crossing her arms. He turned and walked away, but before her was five feet away from us he stopped and looked at me. "I will find you Michael Clifford, and then things will be back to the way they were" he said, then turned back around and walked away. 

Maegan looked at me with confusion. "I'll explain when we get home" I said, looking at her. We got in the car and started to drive home but we stopped behind Josh's truck. "Hold on" she said, getting out of the car. I got out and followed her to the back of the car where she had the trunk open. (Which did in fact, have a baseball bat in it.)

She opened a tool box and pulled out a pocket knife. "W-what are you doing" I asked as she walked over to Josh's back tire. "This" she said as she stabbed the knife into his tire. I heard the air leaving the tire after she ripped her knife out. She put the knife in her pocket and closed the trunk then got back in the car.

I got in the car and looked at her in shock. "What?? No one threatens you like that and gets away with it" she said, starting up the car. "Why do you still have the knife with you" I asked as we drove home. "Because it need to be sharpened. It got stuck. I could have done more damage if it was sharper" she said, keeping her eyes on the road.

"Wasn't sharp eno- IT WENT STRAIGHT IN" I said, shocked that she didnt think it was sharp enough. "First of all, that's what she said. And second, no it didn't, it got stuck and I had to push a little bit" she said as we pulled into her driveway. We got out of the car and walked over to the trunk. She grabbed her art supplies and blanket then we walked into the house.

Once she was done putting the stuff away, she dragged me into the living room and sat me down on the couch. "Now spill" she said, sitting in front of me. "Ok" I said, geting comfortable.

"Josh was my most recent owner. He found me in the streets as a kitten. He brought me to his house and took care of me. One day he came home early from work and saw me in human form. I explained to him that I was a hybrid. I was afraid he was gonna hate me, but he didn't. Well, he acted like he didn't.

One night he came home late and he was drunk. I walked up to him to help him to his room. But instead of letting me help him, he yelled a me then slapped me across the face. The next day the same thing happened but he also punched me.

The next two days were ok. He didn't remember any of the things he did and I didn't feel like bringing it up to him. Then, the next night, the same thing happened again but he also locked me in a cage for two days. One day, he finally came home sober but he still beat me.

For about two weeks he would do the same thing over and over. He even tried to- " I paused and took a deep breathe, "I'm not gonna bring that up. One day, I finally got enough courage to run away. I've been scared he would find me since I ran away" I explained with tears in my eyes.

I looked up at Maegan and she also had tears in her eyes. "Oh Mikey, I'm sorry" she said, scooting closer to me and giving me a hug. I cried on her shoulder for about five minutes then pulled away and whiped my eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me he was your old owner when we were at the park? I wouldn't have hesitated to hit him with that bat" she said, looking me in the eyes. We smiled and laughed a little. "No, I'm serious" she said with a straight face. I looked at her with wide eyes.

"What? I just would have hit him twice. Once in the nuts and once in the stomach, I wouldn't have killed him. I may be crazy but I'm not that crazy" she said, standing up. "Where are you going" I asked as she walked away.

"To take my medicine then get ready for bed" she said, walking into the kitchen. She took her medicine then we went upstairs and got ready for bed. Once we laid down, I had the feeling I was being watched but I shook it off and wrapped my arms around Maegan.

"Goodnight."
"Goodnight."

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He felt like he was being watched ⊙-⊙. What do you guys thinks gonna happen??? I hope you liked this chapter. Love you my little marshmallows :)