Let me fix you. M.C

Your a phyco

Sky PoV

It was finally the end of school, no more hell until tomorrow .
Smiling slightly I plugged my ear phones in and started to listen to Justin Bieber  , life is worth living .
I walked out of the school gates when my ear phone got tugged out my ears .
Confused I turned around to see that kid from call .
Michele? No Michael .
"Hey?" I said , but it sounded more of a question to be honest .
"Hey sky I was wondering if you like to go get something to eat . Pizza Hut Maybe ?"

"Umm sure let me just go home to -" he cute me of
"No we have to go now " his words were rushed , he almost sounded desperate .
"Ok ?"
"Come on"
We walked to his car , my mouth dropped .
It was a matte black Range Rover .
I swear I heard him mutter under his breath "I knew she  would like it "  ehh probably just my imagination .
We hopped in and drive to Pizza Hut , on the way listening to green day .

When we arrived we sat down and ordered a medium plain cheese pizza and two glasses of tango .

"So we're are you from Michael ?" I asked .
But something changed in his eyes .
"NEVER ask me that again" he gritted his teath .
Bish bipolar much ??

"Sorry " I muttered looking down .
"Here you go , two tangos and one medium pizza for the cute couple " the waitress smiles at me .
"We not dating we just me-" once again he cut me off .
"Thank you , we have been together for 2 years now ."
"Aww cute " and she walked away .

"Michael were not dating . What the hell is up with you ?"  I whisper yelled at him .
"Shh princes , have some pizza "
Princess . Sorry I just threw up in my mouth  a little bit .
My phone buzzed , I took it out my pocket , my dad.

D-get home now . That phyco path escaped that asylum last night . Michael Clifford

My eyes widened . For two reason . One , dad seems like he actually cares and two , MICHAEL CLIFFORD HIS WITH ME NOW .
Maybe it's not the same Michael . Calm down .
But then a picture came threw . With shaky hands I opened it and gasped . It's Michael .
The lady seemed to have niticed to because I could see her on the phone talking about him , to the police .
"I Gotta go " I blurted before standing up .
His hand gripped my wrist "no stay " he smiled innocently .
"No I have to go " I panicked .
"Your staying "his teeth now  we're gritted .
"Your Scaring me " I cried , desperately trying to tug myself from his grip .
"Let the girl go " a tall muscly man shouted , making his way over to us .

But just before he reached us , Michael pushed me behind him , before talking a black shiny thing , a gun.
I gasped , a threw tears falling down my face .
"She is mine " he spat before shooting him .
I began to sob . I got up to run but he yanked me backwards .
"Your not going anywhere " he muttered harshly in my ear .

I gulped . By now the place was a panic room . Everyone running all over the place . All so scared .
Michael shot the ceiling 3 times , catching everyone's attention .
"Sorry to disturb you , but we're leaving " he started to drag me towards the exit .
"NO PLEASE HELP !" I begged , but no one came to help , all just stood there , watching me .
I desperately clawed at his hand , trying to break free . But I couldn't . He placed me in the passages seet before talking out tape .
He taped me to the seat so I was unable to move , at all .
"WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME ?" I screamed . Still crying.
"You ,  your mine now . All mine " he laughed , LIKE THIS IS A DAMN LAUGHING SITUATION .
"YOUR A PHYCO YOU NEED HELP YOU NEED TO GO BACK TO AN ASYLUM "

He gripped my neck .
"Do not EVER speak to me like that again" he spat . I nodded my head , finding it difficult to speak .

"Good girl "