Romeo and Juliet(Trilogy to the Broken Series)

For Better or For Worse? Definitely Worse...

Skye's POV

"Leo, please babe. Why?"

"No time to explain, now get your shit and go."

"We're still married, Leo."

"After we get a divorce, you guys are out of here..."

"What makes you think I'm agreeing to a divorce?"

"This..."

He pulled out a gun to Michael's head.

"You wouldn't dare hurt him!" I said, tears rushing down my face.

"Or would I?" He said with a devilish smirk on his face. "We're getting a divorce! No questions asked!"

"Leo, I know you. You don't have the guts to do that to your own son!

I protested, coming closer to Leo.

"Come any closer and I'll blow his brains out!"

"I'm not divorcing y-!"

I hadn't even gotten out the last word when Michael's body collapsed to the ground with a pool of blood surrounding his head.

"Michael!" I shrieked.

I ran over to him, trying to cover up the part of his bed where blood was spilling out.

"What have you done?"

Juliana- Hey guys, wh--?

"Juliana, leave now!"

"What do you mean?"

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Juliana's POV

I walked over to the area where she was and saw something I wish I would've never seen at all, Michael lying in a pool of his own blood.

I panicked.

"Michael! Baby, wake up! Please!!!!"

Leo- So you brought another guest to the party, eh?

"What's going on?" I asked. I was so confused.

Who shot my boyfriend?

No, it couldn't have been Mr. Howard, could it?

He had a gun in his hand, letting me know that it was he who had done it.

He grabbed me and wrapped his arm around my neck and putting thw gun to my head.

Please don't pull the trigger!

"Leo, stop! Don't kill her! She hasn't done anything! She's just an innocent 17 year old girl! Let her go! Let her go!" Skye tried to save me, by pleading with her seemingly insane husband.

"If you want her to live, sign the divorce papers...."

"Ok! ok!"

I couldn't believe it. Leo and Skye were divorced. It was official...

By now, the ambulance was already here. The doctors picked up Michael and drove him to the hospital. There, they did surgery on him and wrapped his head.

Now he was on the hospital bed, and I sat in the chair beside him. He looked so lifeless, so dead, and there was nothing I could do about it.

"Please, Michael. Wake up...I need you..."

Immediately afterwards, he finally woke up.

"Michael, you're awake!"

"How do you know my name? Who are you?"

"You don't know who I am?"

"No clue...."

This is not good....

I want Michael back....

My Michael.