Chapter Six: It's Okay Just Protect Me

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      "Even if you're not with me,
                  I'm with you."
        - With You, Linkin Park

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"Mikey are we there yet?" I asked still holding my hands over my eyes.

"Nope!" He exclaimed.

"Mikey." I whined.

"Fine you can open your eyes you big baby."

I opened my eyes and removed my hands to see small amusement park. I felt a familiar feeling, like I've been here before.

"Have I been here before?" I asked trying to hold back my excitement.

"You actually have with me." He said and looked at his feet smirking.

Hey I kinda remembered something?
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After about twenty minutes of finding a parking spot and Mikey cussing, which felt quite familiar. We finally entered the park.

"Lets ride that!" Mikey exclaimed like a child pointing to a rollercoaster.

"Ugh..."

"Oh c'mon sweetheart." He said with a smirk .

"Shut up." I replied rolling my eyes. After a eternity, I mean thirty minutes we sat down in the rollercoaster seats. I felt really comfortable but yet uncomfortable. Before I knew it I was gasping for air but it was too late we took off.

"It's okay." Mikey reassured squeezing my hand. We then reached the upside down part, I screamed and Mikey then pulled my head in his shoulder.

This is so...familiar.
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"I hate you just remember that." I giggled as we entered our hotel room.

"I got you popcorn after it so shush sweetheart."

"You call me sweetheart again you aren't gonna have teeth." I said looking at Mikey while he went through his suitcase.

"Is that a threat?" He asked looking up at me.

"Maybe..."

"Well sweetheart I'd like to see you try." He smirked raising a eyebrow.

"Oh you didn't."

"Yeah I kinda did."

He turned around to get back to his suitcase but I jumped onto his back.

"Shit!" He exclaimed

"Give me your teeth!" I shouted as he held my legs.

"No thanks sweetheart."

I then put my ran my finger across his teeth accidentally and felt a sharp pain flow through it.

"Ow fuck!" I shouted and Mikey put me down on the bed.

"What's wrong?" He asked sitting in front of me.

"Are your teeth knives?" I asked putting my finger that now has blood on it in my mouth.

"Maybe...now what's wrong with your finger?"

"Well I ran it across your damn knife teeth accidentally and now it's bleeding."

"Let me see." He demanded. I raised my eyebrows and handed him my hand. He looked at my finger and his eyes turned colors. I yanked my hand back and scooted on the bed backwards.

"What is it?" Mikey asked

"Your eyes they changed colors."

"Oh sh- just they're weird don't worry."

"Okay..."

Yeah I don't believe that.

"I'm going to sleep goodnight sweetheart."

"Your gonna let me sleep alone?"

"I mean yeah." He said and took his shirt

Oh...

"Whatever I'm getting changed."
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I awoke to things whispering, I opened my eyes and saw nothing. I whimpered and kept hearing the whispering. I got up quickly and rushed into Mikey's bed.

"Hm...Violet what's wrong?"

"I-I'm s-scared."

"Come here." He said motioning me to come closer. I cuddled next to him and laid my head on his chest.

"You're okay sweetheart."

I then had memories of the last time we stay here flow through me head.

I remember.

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