Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Michael." I raced after the blond, trying to grab his hand.

"leave me alone." He cried out.

"Listen to me. That video isn't what it seems." I told him.

Mikey whimpered when I finally caught his wrist in my hand. Trying to get his hand free, the hybrid scratched at me hand.

"listen to me!" I reiterated, "All of that happened but that was 7 years ago. Please, just let me show you."

I pulled him down the hall, to Johnny's old room. I unlocked the door and showed him the room that was in the video.

"I never really go in here." I mumbled as he glanced around the room.

Nothing was moved or put away. It was just as he left it. Michael noticed this and commented on it.

"Um..well if you were really going to leave I wouldn't've touched your stuff." I responded, "What if you came back?"

"What if Johnny came back!? Would you just push me to the side?"

"Michael, he already did come back, remember? And who did I choose?" I demanded.

He stopped, all expression draining from his face.

"Who did I choose Michael!?"

"Me!" He shouted back.

"Exactly." I whispered. "I chose you."

"A-and...I-I choose you."