Remember: Completed

Thirteen: mommy

Reminder: Memories and Flashbacks are in italics. 

since i havent updated it in a while, im doing a mass update. youll be getting a few chapters! HAPPY NEW YEARS MY MUFFINS!! 

Anyways the story is coming close to an ending! you are coming so close to finding out what happened! excited? nervous? scared?? What do you think happened? Whose to blame? What was michael trying to tell luke but luke wouldnt listen? hm? HM!!??!

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Luke knew it would be risky, but he had to get to Petes place, Even if it was across town. He gripped his phone in his hoodie pocket, walking in silence was too much for him. Mostly when hes had michael with him the for most of the day, he didnt want to get lost in his own mind. 

he pulled out his phone, pressing the button to turn it on. he knew it was a bad idea, but he had to talk to someone. He opened his contacts and pressed his moms name, hesitating before hitting call. He chewed on his lip as he walked, holding the phone to his ear.

he listened to it ring a few times, " mom? pick up!" he said with a groan. why wasnt she answering? wasnt she worried and scared for him? didnt she care he wasnt home yet? 

Just as he ended the pointless call, the sound of a warning siren went off just as a black unmarked police car pulled up next to him. Luke groaned and stopped walking when the familiar man opened the door to pop out. " Luke! your mother is looking for you." 

Luke started walking again, passing the car. " im going home now." he said to the detective. The man closed the door as he fully got out, leaving the car running. "why dont i give you a ride?" he told luke, not trusting him.

" i can walk." luke said, briefly glancing back at the man, he was his moms good friend and a detective. "Luke, Get in the car." his voice was stern, the demand was rough, he clearly meant business. 

Luke started to walk faster, he had to lose the guy. He was way older, even had grey hair and a gut. Maybe he could out run him? he suddenly took off running, taking a left down a side road that was between apartment buildings. 

"Luke!" shouted the man, he groaned before he started to run after the lanky boy. Luke had so much distance between him and the slow man, so he ducked behind a large trash-bin. He crouched down, trying to catch his breath.

he dared to peek out, seeing the dude was still jogging toward him. Cursing under his breath, he looked at the small railing before him. He quickly stood up, grabbed on, and pulled himself over. His hand slipped, part of the metal was jugging out, so it sliced open lukes hand. 

luke dropped to the ground screaming in pain. He grabbed his wrist of the hand that was bleeding, and stared at the blood with the long gash. He was panting heavily, fighting back tears. it hurt, it hurt so bad. and there was so much blood.

"jesus, Luke" said the man as he finally caught up, he bent down pulling out a napkin from his pocket. "come on, come with me." he said softly as he pressed the napkin to the cut, making luke gasp out in pain. 

The man helped luke stand up, holding the wounded hand out so luke wouldnt some how hurt it again. Luke started to shake, it was burning and the blood made him dizzy. "ive got an first aid kit in the car."

Once they got into the car, the man reached over to pull the kit out from under lukes seat. " here.." he knew luke wouldnt wanthim to touch him. " everything should be in there.." Luke nodded as he opened the box with one hand. 

---Time Jump---

"Luke?" liz said once she heard her front door open. she ran out of the kitchen to watch her son walk in, holding his wrapped hand to his chest.  her eyes widened, " what happened to your hand?!" luke looked over at her briefly before heading straight to the kitchen. " what happened to your eye?!!?" she exclaimed, seeing the bruise around it.