Infatuation (Muke)

Broken Home

{ MAY BE TRIGGERING }

"You should leave before I tell the doctors what actually happened"

Luke was starting to wake up and could hear two faint voices arguing, he opened his eyes and groaned. Calum and Michael looked over, then Mike yelled "Luke I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that I swear!"

Luke had a slight flash back of what happened then closed his eyes tightly, his voice was groggy "Cal get him out of here"

"You heard him. Get. Out." Calum spoke through gritted teeth.

Michael didn't listen "Luke you know I wouldn't purposely try to hurt you like that"

"No but you tried to hurt Ashton and Calum" Luke snapped back with a clearer voice

"That wasn't me, I was high. Luke please, you know I'm having issues with my anger and obviously the drugs didn't help.. I won't touch them again I promise" Michael had a familiar face.. His convincing face, like when he tried to tell Luke he broke up with that one girl.

Luke let out a sarcastic laugh "Just get the fuck out before I press this emergency button"

Michael glared at Calum "You better watch your fucking back, Hood." Then walked out

Calum closed the door and sat beside Luke "How you feeling? You lost a lot of blood.. Honestly I thought you were gonna die again"

Luke yawned "I just feel really weak.. I can't believe he would put a knife to your throat, you guys are suppose to be best friends"

"I don't know.. I'm usually just scared of him, that's why I hung out with him, he basically forced me. Until he met you.. then he started acting different.. nicer" Calum started

"Well actually, that's not true.. I kind of felt bad for him, like his living situation and his parents. It took me awhile to get to know him but I wanted to help him. I guess there's no fixing someone who's completely broken though.. No matter what you do to help them, it's like all the trauma they got put through is permanently in their brain, affecting the way they act in their daily life. Lashing out at people, fighting, drinking and doing drugs because that's what they grew up around."

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MICHAEL'S POV { Flashback }

"Mum.. What's wrong with dad?" I asked walking into her bedroom. She was lying there with a dim light on, she looked tired or sick.. or both. My dad was throwing up in the bathroom, very loudly.

"He just had a bit too much to drink sweetie, he'll be okay" she smiled softly

"When is he gonna stop drinking? I don't like it when he's drunk" I asked with sad eyes..

My dad was never like this, he was fun to be around, always joking around and laughing. Out of nowhere he started drinking, and he's scary when he's drunk. He's always yelling at my mum, throwing things, falling down.. now throwing up in the bathroom. He sounds like he's dying in there.

"I don't know, just go in your room and get some sleep okay?" She replied

I turned around and walked down the hallway and my dad stumbled out of the bathroom, his eyes were blood shot, not just slightly red.. They were a dark red with black bags under them.

"What h-happened to your eyes dad?" I asked staring at him with concern

"Fucking popped blood vessels from throwing up" he slurred then tried to walk past me but fell against the wall and onto the floor.