Chapter 2:

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   Never mind the point of views sorry about that. xX

He woke up in the hospital with his uncle Cliff and his mother Karen. He was still very sleepy as his mother gave him a bracelet that his father gave to him before he was murdered. His uncle Cliff sat on the edge of Michael's hospital bed to tell him, "You are going to a group home". "A g-gro-oup Ho-home-e?" Michael stuttered the words out of his mouth about to lose it. His uncle looked at him with a sympathetic smile, "sorry, boy but it is for the best you need help and we are going to get you the best there is", he stated as Michael's mother comes in with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, my poor baby boy" his mother cries out. "Meme don't cry", he opened his arms to his mother; she goes and hugs her son tightly. She then smiles looking at his hair, "I see you changed your hair it looks beautiful on you hon". He giggled and then started to yawn, so they all said their goodnight and out the door they went.

Before I knew it I was on my way to my group home that was called 'Ruby Vow House', but I called it 'Crazy House for Teenagers'. As He walked into the Group Home he was greeted by a nurse of the name Mrs. Tall who showed him to his new room and roommate who wasn't there because he was in classes.

He unpacked his bag and made his bed and after all this is was time for dinner, so Mrs. Tall came upstairs and got him. He followed him down to the dining room and that is when he saw the gorgeous Blonde haired boy eating away. He went to go sit down by a guy with black hair. "Hi, I'm Calum, what's yours?" as he smiled at Michael. "Oh, Hi, my name is Michael", he said with a shy smile.

Everyone finished eating and they all had free time so Michael went to his room and found the Blonde haired boy on the opposite bed. The blonde hair boy looked up at Michael n smirked a little looking back down at his math homework. Michael then walked to his side of the room and started putting up posters of Pierce The Veil and Sleeping With Sirens. He then put a picture of his dad and him on the nightstand and slowly sat on his bed looking so sad.

Okay, so please leave comments if this is okay or if I should just stop and change this all into POV's, instead of Third Person lol... I promise it will get better later on in the Chapters... ~Emo_Queenzs

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