(Luke's pov)
I woke up and didn't know where I was. I sat up and looked at my surroundings. Trees, a cliff, a dark sky, and Michael. Oh shit, we fell asleep in the big area.
I shook Michael and said, "Mikey, wake up we fell asleep." He moaned and opened his eyes. "Do you have your phone? I don't have mine." I said. If my mom figured out we were out here, she's gunna get really mad and probably ground us.
"Yeah, it's," he pulled out his phone and finished his sentence. "3:27." Good, we have enough to time get to the house. "Come on." We started walking through the woods, and it was really hard to see. "Put the flashlight on babe." I said.
Michael put the flashlight on, and grabbed my hand. Weaving his fingers through mine. When we made it out of the woods, and went to the back of the house slowly. We went to the back door, and went in quietly. When we were in we decided to get a water out of the fridge.
Just in case my mum or dad came out and heard noise. No body came out and we went up to our room and jumped in bed. Mikey laying in my arms, sleeping soundly. And I soon drifted off.
I couldn't feel Mikey in arms. I opened my eyes and he wasn't there. I looked at the time, and it was 5:05. "Mikey?" I whispered to the empty room. I got up, to see if he was in out bathroom. The bathroom door was locked.
Behind the door, was muffled crys. I found a wired hanger in my room and bent it, to get into the bathroom. The scene I walked in on was horrid.
Michael had only boxers on, and his stomach was all bloody. He had a bloody razor in his hand and was sobbing. "I'm sorry." He said.
I ran to him, and snatch the razor of his hands. I ran out of the bathroom to the window in our room, and opened it. I through the razor out, and shut the window.
I ran back to the bathroom, to find Michael sitting his knees to his chest, and his face down. Rocking back and fourth.
"Michael!" I ran to him, and moved his face up. His face was stained with tears, and he wrote across his forehead "faggot".
"Luke leave me here. You don't deserve me, you deserve someone better. I'm sorry, ill go back to Australia, and leave you alone-" what the hell. "Michael your not leaving. I'm not giving up on you." I picked him up and got a wash cloth out of the closet.
I ran the wash cloth under the sink and turned the faucet on. I made sure the whole wash cloth was wet, and put it to Michael's stomach. I slowly wiped the blood off his stomach and it revealed 23 cuts.
I tried not to cry this time. I'm trying to be strong.
Once I was done cleaning his stomach I cleaned the blood out of the wash cloth, under the faucet. I then cleaned the word "faggot" off of his forehead. I scrubbed as hard as I could and when I was done, I threw the wash cloth in the sink.
"Come on, lets go to bed." I grabbed Michael's arms, and dragged him to the bed. I put a new shirt on him, put him in the bed.
I wrapped my legs around him, and wrapped my arms around his neck. He's not leaving this time. I felt him melt under the touch and soften.
I felt him fall asleep, and that confirmed I could fall asleep to.
I woke up at 6:15 and woke Michael up. "Come on babe, it's time to get up." Michael got up and we got dressed. "It's going to be okay today Michael. They're going to say things, I know it. But we have to show them we can do it."
He nodded. "Alirght. I got this. I'm feeling worth it today. After last night, I feel like I need to stop being depressed Michael, and be happy Michael." He said smiling.
Somehow I didn't fully believe it, although I was still very happy.
We went downstairs, and ate some breakfast, and then went to the bus. Michael has been using his crutches, hes just been walking on it, which isn't good. But it doesn't bother him.
We got on the bus and sat in the front. "Do you wanna listen to music?" I said, plugging the headphones into my phone. "Sure." He grabbed the left bud, and I grabbed the right.
I turned on Check Yes Juliet, and we held hands.
Before we knew it, we were at school. Nobody had said anything. We went into school, holding hands. Still nobody saying anything. People were just minding there own business.
"Hey dudes." Ashton said, with a crazy Calum coming along. "Hello!" We both said, the biggest smiles on our faces. "Why are you guys so happy?" Ashton said, laughing and smiling. "We just are! It's a good day!" Michael said.
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So it ended like this because its like a part one, and I wanted to give you guys a new chapter :-) so umm follow and comment and vote maybe share? I love you, 5sos loves you. Have a beautiful day :-)
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