Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)

Chapter 86

Alli POV

Currently I was speeding down the high way, a car full of terrified teenagers, swerving in and out of traffic.

" ALLI SLOW THE HELL DOWN!" Luke yelled from the back, holding onto the seat for dear life.

" NO! SARAH IS IN TROUBLE WE GOTTA GET THERE!" I said, honking the horn at an elderly woman who was going to slow for me.

" MOVE!" I yelled, cutting her off.

" Alli please slow down." Calum said calmly, but his features were twisted in fear, his eyes glued to the road. I eased my foot off the pedal a little, much to everyones relief. Everybody let out the breath they had been holding, and I hadn't realized I was holding my breath until now as well.

" Thank the good lord!" Ashton said.

" Oh hush!" I said, turning into the police station.

We ran down the hallways and up to the desk, demanding to know where Sarah Bognar was.

" Down the hall to the left is where you can wait."

" Thanks." we said to the lady at the desk. We headed off in that direction, earning some stares from officers. I was starting to feel a little anxious with so many serious faces, and death glares. We passed a hallway that I glanced down and had to take a second look. I backed up and looked again, it was Sarah. She was sitting outside of a door, her head in her hands, her brown blue and purple hair covering her face.

" Sarah!?" I said, running down the hallway towards her. She looked up at us and smiled weakly, she had been crying.

" What's wrong?" Ashton asked.

" T-t-ther-e-e-e g-g-going t-t-to a-a-a-a-a-ar-r-re-s-t him!" she wailed.

" What!? Slow down babe." Celine said.

" TheysaidthatMichaelbrokethelawbydefendingme!" She said quickly, hiccuping.

" Sarah breathe..." Luke said, trying to calm her down. He sat her down and told her to take deep breaths.

" There going to arrest Michael." she said.

Sarah's POV

Me and the others waited anxiously for Michael and the investigator to come out of the room. What they were charging him with was ridiculous! They had said that when Michael defended me it didn't count as self-defense since he wasn't the one being victimized. We had tried to fight it, but they just wouldn't listen. They said the maximum sentence was 2 years in jail. I was freaking out inside, it felt like every nerve in my body was on fire. This would ruin his career and our lives. How would I live without Michael for two years!? There had to be some way out of this.

" Where is he!?" Karen rushed over to us. Maybe she could make things right.

" He still hasn't come out and I'm freaking out and it's all my fault!" I wailed, falling into her arms.

" No sweetheart it's not your fault! And they can't arrest him! It's the law that you have a right to defend yourself!" she said.

" They found a way around it and said he wasn't defending himself so it's not self defense!" Calum explained. My mum and dad hurried through the door and over to me.

" Oh Sarah! We were so worried!" My mum breathed, catching me in a bear hug. I got a tight hug from my dad next, until my feet were firmly on the ground again.

" I'm fine... but Michaels not." I said.

Michaels POV

" THIS IS BULL!" I shouted, pushing my chair back.

" Son sit down." the officer said roughly, shoving me back into the chair.

" Watch it." I growled.

" Boy you do realize the trouble your in right?"

" My lawyer will get me out of it! This can't even be legal! I was DEFENDING MY GIRLFRIEND WHO WAS ABOUT TO GET RAPED!" I yelled, raising my voice. The officer said nothing, resuming his position by the door. I could see the gleam of the handcuffs hanging out of his pocket. I could tell he wanted to put them on me so bad, maybe he was a Michael Clifford hater. I sighed angrily and leaned back in my chair.

About 15 minutes later the original investigator came back in but stood in the door frame, then...he nodded at the guard.

" Michael Clifford you are under arrest for the harassment of James Shelley." he roughly made me stand up, and cuffed the cuffs on my wrists, pushing me towards the door.

" Oh Michael no! "Sarah cried, throwing her arms around me, kissing my neck. I wished more then anything in the world that I could hug her back.

Sarah's POV

" Miss get off the prisoner please." the officer said, tugging me off him.

" We'll get you out Michael!" Karen shouted as her son was led away by a police officer. He looked back at me and smiled mouthing the words " I love you" one last time before he was out of sight. I broke down crying into Calum's arms. His arms the only thing comforting me at the moment, my boyfriend was going to jail because of me! Could our relationship survive two years without seeing each other? Were we that strong?

Michaels POV

They walked me out of the building, cameras flashing pictures as soon as the door opened. Reporters were yelling questions in my face and shoving their microphones at me, trying to get me to talk. I ignored them all as they continued to take pictures, they could all go to hell! I mumbled a few cuss words before being shoved into the police car, driving away to the jail.

When we got to the jail my mouth was hanging open. I was going to have to spend 2 years in this dump!? It looked like it was about to cave in on itself. The walls were plain grey, they didn't even bother painting it, it was still the concrete blocks. I felt something wet travel down my cheek and realized it was a tear of anger. I knew that my friends and family wouldn't give up on me, they would get me out.

" Come on." the officer said, leading me towards the door. The overwhelming smell of mold rushed into my nose, making me gag and cough. How does anybody live like this!? When I got out of this place I was going to sue.

" Got another one Dan?" the man at the desk chuckled.

" Yeah, last one for the day." he laughed, leading me down yet another hallway. As we passed jail cells I got death glares from huge prisoners, and I mean HUGE! They had muscles rippling over their bodies , tattoos covering almost every inch of their body. I adverted my gaze to my feet and the ground in front of me.

" Your going to love your cell mate." The cop laughed.

" Yeah I'm sure I will." I scoffed. I was thinking about prison life when I realized...

" HOW AM I GONNA DYE MY HAIR!" I gasped, my eyes wide. The police man started roaring with laughter.

" That's going to be the least of your worries mummies boy." he continued to laugh as he started to unlock the cell at the back. Great! Nobody to hear my screams. He roughly shoved me inside, causing me to trip over my own shoes, throwing in an orange jumpsuit to me.

" Wear it."

" What if I don't? You gonna put me in jail!? Oh WAIT!" I said sarcastically, throwing the jumpsuit on the floor. The officer said nothing, only walking back down the hallway. I sighed angrily and flopped back onto the bunk bed. A cloud of dust came out of the mattress, I hopped up coughing and swatting at the air. I heard somebody softly chuckle, I had no idea anybody else was in here so I spazzed out and jumped three feet in the air.

" WHAT THE HELL!" I yelled, looking for the owner of the disembodied voice. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness in the corner I noticed an outline of a person sitting in a chair, swinging their foot aimlessly.

" OH FUCK NO LET ME OUT NOW!!" I shouted, rattling the jail cell doors.

" It's no use." your stuck with me, they laughed!!!