on monday mikey and i sat in the cafe for three hours. he told me he likes having me around and he's scared to lose me. i told him i'm not going anywhere.
on tuesday i didn't hear from him. i figured he was at his psychologist appointment.
on wednesday mikey called me. i asked how his appointment went yesterday. he told me he didn't have one and he was home all day. we argued until he hung up on me.
wednesday night i lay in bed and cried. i knew fighting would bring them in his dreams.
on thursday i went to michaels house and apologized. we made out.
on friday it rained and i thought about the silver blade, but michael needed me more.
friday night michael had his dreams again. he told me they were going to hurt me.
as he sobbed into my chest, i held him like i was his anchor.
on saturday i baked while michael wrote all day. i asked what he writes about and he told me he'd show me one day.
on sunday i flushed the blade down the toilet. i was becoming happy again.
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light | m.c.
Fanfiction"you put a little light in this world." {COMPLETED APRIL 25, 2017} {EDITED JUNE 10, 2019}
