Micheal's P.O.V
* FlashBack*
" If you don't help me I'm gonna kill her!" Ashton said
He grabbed her by the throat
" m-icheal! h-h-help me!" She reached out for me
" ASHTON PLEASE! JUST LET HER GO!" I screamed
" NOT UNTIL YOU HELP ME!" He said
" I CANT!" I said
" you can't ? Really Michael? What about your mom fucking that mysterious man every night? HUH? You ever wonder who it was? It was that stupid bitches family who did it!"
I didn't want to do it but I felt like I had too for my sister. I know it was a selfish thing to make that decision that day but I wanted to do anything and everything to save her. She was my little sister and I was supposed to protect her. But I failed at doing that so many times.....
I hated that sick bastard for putting his hands on her when I wasn't around. I tried so many times to defend her but almost killing her and myself in the process. So all I could do was to sit there and watch someone I wanted to protect get bruises, Scratches, cuts and everything you could name on her fragile body.
Sometimes I wished it was when we were just a couple of teenage friends in high school. But, I knew from the start he was different and it was going to be a Challenge. I knew that this is how he was with his mood swings but he got worse when he was introduced to drugs and now here we Are.
"OK! OK!" I cried
" I'll do it!" I stared at the ground
*End Of Flash Back*
" hey Michael you ok?" Luke asked
"Y-yeah I'm fine?" I wiped my cheek
" why did you ask that?" I asked
" you looked like you were gonna cry...." He replied
" cry?" What? I don't cry!" I chuckled
" You probably cry more that me and I'm a cancer!" He said
" I doubt that." I said
" so you gonna drink the rest of coffee before we go?" I asked
" I don't think so I kinda feel like I'm gonna throw up." He rubbed his Stomach
" what happened to you?" I asked
" I had a lot of drink last night and now I feel like shot..." He groaned
" well I was gonna ask because you look paler than usual." I said
" you can have the rest so we can leave." Luke said getting up
Once he got up he held his stomach in pain and sprinted outside of the coffee shop I left the tip on the table and ran after him.
" Luke, what was that all about?"
I looked over at him as he was bent over hanging with spit dribbling down his chin.i walked over to him in concern.
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Grey Matter
Mystery / Thriller"Wait what are you doing?" I struggled "GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!" I Shouted "DOCTOR WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS IM TELLING YOU THE TRUTH PLEASE LISTEN IM BEGGING YOU!" I screamed I kept struggling until I felt a sharp sting in my left leg and felt my...
