Running

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I was running as fast as I could I knew the halls better than anyone. But then again Michael had something that I didn't have....... Speed. I ran up and down the hall Michael getting closer and closer by the second I came to room 192, the smallest room on this floor but it had no lock, but I quickly got in it and shut door the room was completely empty, so I couldn't block the door with anything so I stood in front of it. Then heard Michael knocking. " Charlie?" He whispered " Leave me alone, Michael!" I shouted. " Charlie, please just tell me what happened to your back. Please I saw a lot of blood, let me help." He said, but she couldn't tell him what happened, she wanted too but she couldn't. " Michael please just go away!" I screamed. It was quiet for a moment. But I could see his shadow from under the door. " Charlie, please just let me look at your back. I won't ask any questions..... I promise." Me knowing that Michael was a man of his word she turned around and opened the seeing Michael standing there with all his brothers behind him, she want to run but there was no were for her to go. She glared at Michael but he still had a worried look on his face.

She groaned and walked to the corner of the room with her back against the wall. She wrapped up in a little ball and put her head down. Soon all the guys walked over and circled around me. " We just want to look at your back." Randy said to Charlie. Michael lifted up my chin. " Please." Michael said, he was just so caring and loving, and his brown eyes didn't help at all. I stood up and turned around and slowly took off my shirt. I didn't have a bra on but my front was to the wall so all they could see was my back. " Whipped." All the boys said at the same time all the sudden I felt someone pour something cold on my back, it stung. I scream and jerked forward. Then Michael whispered in my ear. " I am sorry, but if we didn't do that, it would have been a whole lot worse." Then someone toke a towel and started cleaning up my back. " All better." Marlon said cheerfully, I put back on my shirt, and turned around and started walking torses the door, but then someone grabbed my hand I turn around seeing Jermaine holding my arm. I stare at his hand.

" Please tell us who did this to you." Jermaine said looking at me. I looked up at him. " I wish I could." I whispered and ran. " No not again." I heard Jackie say as they all started running to me. I ran like my life depended on it... Well in a way it did. I started loosing them one by one it was me and Michael. I started making sharp turns but this guy wouldn't give up. I suddenly took a wrong turn it was a dead end. I got to the end Michael came right up behind me, I did what I had to do. Fight him. I tried to punch but he grabbed my hand and stopped me. " Charlie, I am not going to fight you." He looked at me, I was so scared I didn't know what to do. " I'm sorry, Michael." I whisper and with my other hand punch him in the gut. He fell to the ground in pain and ran past his brothers to my room. I sat on my bed thinking about everything that has happened. Even seance Michael showed up, I have been not myself and I don't know why but- I train of thought crashed when I heard a knock on the door. I got up seeing Skyler standing there. She came in and we both sat on my bed. '' How is Michael?" I quietly asked. " He is fine he just has a bruise." She replied, then continued. " I think we shouldn't tell them, but if one of us does get hurt again I think we should tell them." I chuckled " So that would be next week?" She chuckled too. " Yep."

" OK." And they lefted it at that.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 05, 2013 ⏰

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