As you sat on your couch, watching Netflix on your iPad, you heard the door up and close. "Michael's home." You said to yourself.
As you walked into the front room where the door was, you saw Michael laying on the ground, sprawled out. "Hey babe, another long day at work, I see." You said to him, with a low voice. "Can you just stop." Michael muffled into the floor. "What?" You said. You hadn't heard what he said, you didnt like how he slurred his words and knew something was up. Micahel had pryed himself off the floor and stumbled to his feet. "Just fuck off y/n!!!" He yelled at you. You started to get tears in your eyes. "Michael, w-w-hy are you acting like this." You stuttered, tears now coming at a faster pace. "Michael are you drunk?" You asked, after no response from my previous question. As soon as you both reached the kitchen Michael turned around and slapped you across the face. You felt panic, frustration and most of all, hurt. As you clenched onto your cheek that was burning from pain, you looked up to see Michael standing there. You got up quickly and ran outside. You paniced and didnt know what to do, so you called 911. Luckly you had you're phone.
911: Hello, 911 what is your emergency.
Y/N: I-i-I don't know if this is an emergency, this just happened, I don't know what to do, ummm...just just just happened and and and...
911: Darling calm down, what's your name?
Y/N: my name is y/n.
911: okay tell me what happened..
After about 20 min on the phone with 911, you had told them everthing. Thankfully, they said there sending cops. After about 5 mins Michael came outside and started yelling at you, waking up the whole neighborhood. "Your a little c**t y/n!!!" He said. You swallowed hard and backed up a little. As soon as Michael inched closer the police arrived.
Cop #1: "Are you y/n??"
Y/N: "y-yes that's me."
Cop #1: "Great hun, do you think you can step over here for us and answer some questions??"
By that time another police car got there.
Cop #2: "Hi, you must be Michael."
Michael: "I guess."
Cop #2: "We got a call from your girlfriend, saying that you might have been drinking, is that true?"
Michael: "Pffft no!!!"
Cop #3: "Hey, lower your voice."
Cop #2: "Were gonna take you in for questioning now" "So I'm just gonna put these handcuffs on - "
Michael: "NO GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME"
Michael struggled and yelled as he was pinned to the ground by all 3 officers. Cop #1 still stayed with you for questioning, as Michael was being taken away in handcuffs.
Michael: "I love you y/n."
Michaels last words struck you in the heart like a bullet. You decided to call up both your guys' friends, Luke, after questioning was done and they left. Tomorrow hopefully would be better, and he's better.
"I love you too, Michael" you whispered to yourself as you slide down the wall crying.
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