Scott's POV
Mitch and I were hiding in the closet.
Travis was outside the window with a gun.
I called the police.
"Hello?! Yes, there is a crazy man... w-with a gun!! Ou-outside my window and he i-is trying to kill my boyfriend and I-I. P-Please h-hurry!!" I yelled into the phone.
The cops came a bit too late, and Travis already was in the house.
We didn't know it though.
We didn't realize our front door was unlocked.
All of a sudden, the closet door swings open.
Mitch starts crying.
I don't know what to do.
We're trapped.
Where do I go?
Mitch jumps out of my arms and runs out of the closet, running past Travis.
Travis chased after him, and I chased after Travis.
Mitch ran out of the house and locked himself in his car, and started driving.
Leaving me at the house, alone with Travis.
Mitch calls me.
"Scott, I-I'm not Le-leaving you... I-I have a pl-plan..." he stutters. "T-tell T-Travis to meet m-me at S-Starbucks. P-please." Mitch says and instantly hangs up.
"Travis, Mitch is going to Starbucks." I say.
"And? Why should I care?"
"Because you came here for him."
"No Scott, I came here for you." He says, locking the house door behind him.
"W-what do you mean?" I ask, scared.
"Mitch loves you, more than he ever loved me. And I want that to change." He says.
"T-Travis, we can work things out... p-p-..." he put his hand over my mouth and grinned.
The cops got here and broke down the door.
Travis pulled up a fist and punched me square in the face a couple of times, making everything feel dizzy and weird. It felt like I was drunk.
Like I was going to black out.
The cops offered to help, but I resisted.
I had to get to Mitch.
The cops took one of Travis's hands and tried to get the other. But he swung at me again, this time making my vision blurry.
I ran out of the house, stumbling into my car and driving to Starbucks.
I finally got there to see Mitch crying, at an empty table.
I get out and run to him.
"M-mit...Mitchy.. t-Travis is... is gett-getting arrested.." I stutter.
I can't feel my face at all, but I'm hoping Mitch is okay.
"Scott!! What happened?!" He gasped. "Travis?! Did he do this?!"
I nodded. "But I-I'm okay.. I promise. He's getting a-arrested. I think..." I say.
I see a man run, it looks like Travis. Oh no...
A/N: Here's today's chapter!!
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The blonde and the brunette
FanfictionA young brunette (Mitch) had been abused when he was a child, and it had made him scared of everything to this day. Mitch has had mental issues when he was younger and grew up with no friends and no one to talk to. His mental issues had seemed like...
