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"Hey-y Michael, long time no see, eh?" Calum wavered, his voice nervously quiet. Michael didn't react, instead just continuing to watch as he picked with his over sized sweater.

"Look..I-Im sorry abou-"

Michaels eyes snapped up, silencing Calum. They held no emotions, except for coldness and darkness.

"Don't" Michael growled into the dark room. Hearing Michaels voice finally set Calum off. He started shaking and backed up against the wall. His hand fiddled for the door handle but he couldn't grip it due to his clammy hands.

Michael cocked his head to one side, watching the scared kiwi boy in front of him.

"Get the fuck out of my room, Hood"

Calum finally gripped the door handle and flung it open, leaving Michael in his darkness again. He wasn't angry, nor was he upset. He was strangely content, not seeing a cocky smirk on Calums face.

He deserved to feel scared. He deserved to feel everything that Michael had had to feel.

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