Milo's Girl

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Gloria's POV:
I was in the room taking care of my poor boyfriend. The kids say he yelled at them, so I talked with him. "Milo, come here, be a good boy." I said as he tried to walk forward to me, he hugged me sobbing. "I don't know who am I now!" I kissed his cheek also, gently wiping off his tears with my fingers. "I'm not a good boy Gloria, I'm a bad one." He sobbed again, I want to be honest: Milo sounds so cute when he cries. Sounds like an angel. He laid on my shoulder playing with my little skirt. He sounds very quiet when he calms down. Milo continued to lay on my shoulder glaring at my knees. I smiled, brushing his hair to make him calm down.
When his head was straight, he kissed my neck. His lips felt dry but, his tongue was watery. "My gosh Gloria!" He picked me up and started kissing him he is my favorite kisser. "I guess nobody knows about our love," I whispered, "I hope not." His breathing made me go deeper to his mouth. He touched thighs, Milo broke that kiss. "Babe, what's wrong?" I asked, "Nothing just, I want to take a break." He said. I nodded but, smirked. He bit his lip, as he looked at me. "What? It's okay to continue." I suggested, "No, I'm good for now." He brung me down, I heard a knock. As I opened it, I saw Dylan. "Hello Dylan, what's the issue?" I said nicely, "Um, there is no issue Gloria but, Chucky is still standing there with the whole children." We ran as fast as we could, when we went there the whole group were there. "Come on guys, this will be fun, right? Just a reunited nation with my hard working children." We all froze in silence, as Chucky continue to speak, "I have come here to take back what was once mine! All of you guys were my children and now, I notice Milo, is starting to have something very effective." "What is it?" I asked, "Well, it's very simple, he just has a virus that contains blood within his hands and tears also. has a little attitude. Oh yeah, he beginnings to be one of Chucky's little favorite. Again." Tiffany said holding Chucky in her arms.

Milo's POV:
I didn't know what was wrong with me, I suddenly start to wail like a toddler getting a timeout. "How dare you?!" I screamed. "Alright, let's go to the closet." Aaliyah, Buguul, Emma, and Bri held me tight and went to the closet. "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU CREEPS!" I continued to scream. They all pushed me but I refused. Since Buguul was strong, he pushed me with more force. I was terrified, I grabbed onto Emma's sweater but they all pushed me. Aaliyah quickly locked the door. "You stay there Milo, until, you learn to be a innocent angel!" Emma roar, "Please let me go! Get me out of here!" I banged the door so hard my hands bleed quickly, "I'm going to-" the door slightly had a line across. I broke down into tears, therefore, Emma, Buguul, Aaliyah, and Bri jumped. "I think something is not right here." Emma whispered. "20 minutes?" Bri wondered, Buguul nodded. "20 minutes Milo." Emma hollered. I peeked at my hands getting bloody, "Who am I?" I looked at the mirror that I'm getting worse, tears were coming down to my face again, "Somebody help me!" I sobbed.
20 minutes later, I was already asleep. As I was about to rise, Dylan was wiping off my tears. I saw fear in his eyes and I understood that, I felt it too. "Milo, he said that you can come out now," I rubbed my eyes and headed downstairs. I felt dizzy but, I started to realize that The Purge was still going on. I checked the alarm clock it read: 12:45am. Time flies fast really. I was still unsure about myself but, I'm not positive I am not the same Milo anymore. I'm very different, but, I hope this is.