Never Ending Love([Merome])

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Mitch's POV:

I imagined myself with the man, waiting. I open my eyes and suddenly, I'm high in the clouds.. My shifty eyes are confused by this.

I walk a couple of steps, then I crouch down, and scoop up a small little cloud. It hovers above my hands for a few seconds, then vanishes without a trace.

But why am I here?

I wanted to be with the man.(for now on, can I call him Bob?)

I think of a name for the man. Bob, I thought, smiling.

I look up, and I have that sinking feeling that this is not going to end well.

I see a bright light emanating from an unseen location. Curious, I walked in the general direction.

"...you're not allowed in there, you know."

"Who said that?" I yell to empty air.

Nobody, or nothing answered. I began to get the chills that something was awfully wrong here.

"...those are the pearly gates right there." something whispered into my ear.

No, this can't be. I don't believe it.

"...but your dad won't be able to get in there, unless...you do something for me."

I still loved my dad, even after all the shit he did to me. He beat me like an animal. He would break my bones if I did something even SLIGHTLY out of line. He was all I had, since...he killed my mother.

~Le flashback of memories of short~

"Nooo!" I screamed, but I continued to grasp onto the whipping pole.

"The fuck you just say boy?" my drunken dad slurred, hitting me a few more times. I cried out in pain, this was worse than being set on fire.

This was mind boggling dynamite.

My feet were tied together, so I couldn't run from the painful lashings. My hands were clamped at the wrists, but not tied to the post. I was given the option of grasping it, or get another beating later.

I felt my warm blood run down my back, and I could see the small pool on the floor. I was sweating from stress, and then dad did something a little different.

He picked up mom from her seat, and pulled out the hidden gun from his holster. She was terrified, and he kept his hands where they liked to be.

Then he blew her brains out, and they splatter the wall behind her, and he dropped her corpse.

"I never cared about her!" he laughs like a demon. "I only married her to get a son that I could kill myself!"

My eyes nearly popped. He wanted to kill me too?

I felt tears begin to form, and soon enough, the salty tears coated my face.

"My son ain't no crybaby!" he roared, then he smacked me so hard, it knocked me off my feet.

He left me there, and I plotted my escape into a pain free life.

~end~

I still hated the bastard, but since I only had him left, what could I do? Leave him to die?

Yes. I will do that.

"...no you're not. You are going to kill him, or..."

"OR WHAT SINCE YOU THINK YOU'RE ALL HIGH AND MIGHTY?!" I screamed.

One thing rang in my conscience.

"Or I kill Bob."

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Oh shait.

What's gonna happen next?

It's kinda short, but ya know yolo.

Love you all.

~Shaymin has vanished

Wtf? 1K+ reads?

*mind is blown*