Mystery Goth Girl

Sixteen

London's pov
"So you finally remember this prick?" Huh? Why does that sound so familiar? I turn and see Ryan but his voice is deeper somehow.
"What do you mean?" He chuckles but it's not his normal fun, light hearted chuckle. There is a darker meaning to it.
"He is the reason you had the incident. Don't you remember, Darl?" Darl? Why did he- ugh, my head, it is spinning. I push myself away from Seth, away from all of them. No, no, it wasn't Ryan, he wasn't involved. I scream and cover the sides of my head, applying pressure to get rid of the searing pain that's etching into my skull. Ryan laughs, he sounds so, what's the word.... Monstrous, evil, oh I don't know.
"You stay the fuck away from her Ryan! There is no way you are getting your filthy hands or your mates hands on her again!" That's a females voice. I look up from my haze and see Miely, but she is dressed differently, almost like she is in uniform of sorts. What is going on? My mind is flashing uncontrollably with images, with pain, with a voice of someone I know but locked away for a damn good reason. Miely gets Tyler and Seth away from Ryan and comes over to help me, the last thing I see before everything fades is her face, full of concern.
"Come on, you can't give in to it now. Fight it, the police will be here soon, I swear. You-" I don't hear the rest. I'm fading, someone else is here.

Michelle's pov
I don't listen to what Miely says anymore. I see the boys, Nic and Lon's friends. Seth was there that day, the day I became a reality for Lon. That was when it all started and I'm going to stop her from hurting, I'll get rid of this asshole and his friend who helped hurt her once and for all, then I'll make sure she remembers. Maybe little by little, maybe all of it at once, I don't know, I don't have that much control over it.
"It's over now, boy. No one hurts my family, my friends and gets away with it." He looks shocked. Ha! He doesn't remember what truly went on, he knows what he did, the main incident but he doesn't remember. I would say only father and Nic know, perhaps mother but she is so daft she is now dating the prick. Both little shits got away with what they did and no one cares! I know Lon cared, she hurt so much. She never wore white after she came back. It always got soaked in red and made it obvious.
"You really think that taunting London was that way to go about it? Was that such a good idea, boy?" I laugh, he starts to look confused and panicked. I hear Nic come running in with a few others, I'm assuming one is father and the others are the police Miely mentioned to London.
"Michelle, don't do this! You need to let go, London is going to be happy again." I hear my father call.
"She needs to be free from this pricks chains, I'm not letting her fall into the trap I did, nor the one mother is now helping set out!" I scream, no one is stopping me from protecting her ever again. The little prick actually fucking lunged at me, I simply dodge and punch him square in the nose, effectively breaking it. The crack of his cartilage gives me great satisfaction.
"Michelle that is enough!" Shouts the officer who watched over London for years now, who was there when it happened to me, who was there for the end result of London and he still hasn't caught these two.
"Only if you arrest this prick and his little partner." I say, the look on his face says it all, he wants back up. "I thought so," I turn to the prick and pick him up by the collar. There is no way he is getting away with anything again, he has been this close to her for so long.
"Michelle, please, London needs you to restrain yourself, for her. She needs you, she needs you to let her come back." Father says, I sigh and drop this prick on his ass. I give the address and name of his partner to the officer, the new one, and walk outside. I want to talk to London before anything else happens in there.
What is going on Michy? Why is this happening?
"You remember what happened, you remember me?"
Of course I do, how could I forget you. I just don't understand-
"You will. Once the stalking started happening, I went out to find the little bastards. They found me first, that officer that told me to stop carried me to hospital instead of arresting them first. You were the only one I wanted to see, I didn't let them treat me, I was going to die anyway and I'd rather not have died from cancer. You must have been that distraught after seeing me in that state, covered in my own blood, gashes and bruises covering me from head to toe, that you developed a split personality. Your spilt is me, you retained me in your personality."
Oh, my, gosh, Michelle, I tried blocking that memory. It's too painful.
"I know, sweet child, trust me, I know. I will help you remember everything, no more outbursts anymore. I promise, this time I'll tell you what I wanted to before I passed on. I love you more than you could ever know or even imagine, little sister, I love Nic and Dad heaps too. You will and have always been my little sister, I love you."
I love you, too, Michelle. More than anything.
"Now go live your life to the fullest you can you little devil." I giggle and leave... I'm not coming back this time either.