One to the other ~ Scomiche Fanfiction

Chapter 23 ~ Get Away From Me

Mitch's POV
I quickly stand up. "Scott? W-what?!" I say, starting to tear up. "I didn't want to tell you because you would just flip out on me and-" he says but I soon interrupt him. "You should've told me! I thought we could tell each other anything! I thought you trusted me! And now all of a sudden you tell me?! What about the therapy?? You know what? I don't care anymore. Have a nice life," I scream. I furiously take off my ring and threw it onto my bed. I grabbed my phone, charger, and jacket. As I stomp to the door, he grabs my wrist. "Ow! What the hell!" I scream, he quickly let's go and drops to the floor. He starts apologizing over and over under his breath. Tears are streaming down both of our faces. I froze. He slowly stands up and looks down. "You know what's funny... It's funny when you think someone you love would guide you through everything, comfort you, not judge you... And then all of a sudden... When you need them most... They turn on you... Thinking that you hurt them when you really wanted to make them happy.." He says, emotionless. "I..." I start. Before I could continue, he drops the blade on the floor and walks to his room. I don't even move. Look at what you did. Once I start moving again, I open the door and close it, so he would think that I left. "I'M SUCH AN IDIOT!! NO ONE WILL EVER LOVE ME!" He screams. I quietly rush over to the opening of his room, making sure he doesn't see me. His face is in his hand and he's starting to have a panic attack. I can't watch this anymore. I quickly rush over to him and hug him. "Scott! Breathe!" I say starting to cry again. He starts grunting like a bull. "Get.. Off of me!!" He screams and slaps me away. I fall to the ground. Everything went dark.
Scott's POV
Oh my god. What have I done?! I quickly kneel down beside him and observe the damage. A big red and purple bruise shows on his cheek. I start to shake him awake. I lower myself down and listen to his heartbeat and breathing. I knocked him out. I'm such a horrible person, what did I do?! Putting his arm around my limp shoulder, I hesitate on what to do next. I finally bring him into his room and lay him down. Rushing to the fridge to get some ice, I heard moaning. He's already awake? Did he remember what happened? I grab the ice and rush back in. He's sitting up wincing at the pain. I sit on the bed and reach out with the ice. Once he notices, he quickly gets up and walks slowly backwards. "Y-you... You s-stay away f-from me.." He says, shaking. He's now pressed against the wall. I start feeling tears going down my face. "Mitch.. I'm sorry.." I finally say. "Travis!!! No!!!" He says screaming, his eyes forced shut. He falls to the floor holding his head and continues screaming. He starts squeezing his wrists. "Mitch! Stop! Please, come back to me!!" I yell over his screaming. He opens his eyes, and sits up. His breathing is fast and I try to calm him down. When I reach to hold his shoulder, he jerks away, now looking at me with very wide eyes. "I know you didn't mean it.." He finally says. He despises you. "I love you," he says, with no expression. He gets the ring and sits back down. "But this is gonna have to wait," he says while putting the ring into his drawer of the dresser. I'm crying even more than before. "Please go," he says, looking away. I get up and walk out. Before I close the door, I look back. Mitch stands up, runs his hands through his hair, and starts quietly crying from the pain. "You deserve better," I whisper, and he heard it. I closed the door. Things have to change around here.
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*takes deep breath*
I wrote this at 11:00pm so don't expect this to be an amazing chapter. Stay fcute!! <3