Meet my Bully } m.c. { DISCONTINUED

Chapter 10

A/N: any sentences in italics are her thoughts btw i actually do know how to bake a cake and everything i am a baker myself its just because of timing that like i put different temperatures and longer times so yeah

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*DING*

I was baking a cake, or at least trying to for that matter, and I heard the oven go off signaling that it had reached the temperature I had set it to; 350. I was adding the eggs and trying to beat the mixture to together till it formed a thick yet smooth batter. I grabbed the two inch rectangular square pan and began to pout in the beige looking mixture into it. I shoved the pan into the oven and setting it for 50 minutes just as I heard a knock on the door. Walking over, I peeped through the hole and saw it was Damon. Finally!

"Can I interest you in a box of chocolates and some hot chocolate?"

I screamed and leapt into his arms disregarding the chocolate completely (I know how could she).

"I've missed you so much! You made me all worried about you a-and I didn't know what to do like you could have died and I woul-"

I was interrupted by a pair of lips colliding with mine. I was wide eyed at the sudden action but slowly had closed my eyes while wrapping my arms around his neck and began to kiss back.

The kiss ended sooner than I wanted and I whimpered when he pulled away.

"Don't worry princess there's a lot more where that came from." Damon said while giving me a wink. I smacked him while laughing and walking into the kitchen. "So what are you making because it is smelling AMAZING in here!" I giggled at the way Damon's voice had suddenly gotten louder out of nowhere.

"A cake." I simply responded while turning on the oven light to take a look at the vanilla cake.

"For..." I rolled my eyes at how childish Damon was acting.

"For.. Michael." I whispered the last part out of fear of his reaction.

"Who?" I heard his voice growing firm knowing that he heard what I said.

"Michael." I said a little louder.

The air around us suddenly grew very tense. So tense, you could cut it with a knife. I slowly lifted my head up to see Damon with his fists clenched at his sides and breathing very deeply. His eyes looked up to mine and darkened further. He took a step forward as I took one back, fear becoming evident on my face as inched closer with pure rage blazing in his eyes.

"Tell me, Tell me you are joking." He seethed with anger.

"I-I'm not. Michael, I," I sighed trying to choose my next words carefully as to not cause anything irrational to occur, "I gave him a second chance." 

"Woah, you did WHAT?!" I jumped as Damon had gone from lightly laughing to shouting in such short time. 

"I-I gave.. I gave him a second chance." I said finding more confidence in my voice. 

"W-what why WHY would you go and- UGH you can't do anything without me being there to help you! At all! You just ruined your life for making such a dumb decision! I hope you're happy with what you've done." I stared wide eyed at the boy who had 'supposedly' thought I was a smart and beautiful girl yet just admitted to MY face saying that I basically don't have a brain.

"Excuse me? You shouldn't be even talking right now because last time I checked, you were off in Candlyland or some shit getting higher than the fucking clouds. Don't tell me that I can't live MY life the way that I'M supposed to. And don't you dare tell me any of this bullshit under MY roof. If you wanna tell me off or whatever shit then CASH ME OUSSIDE HOW BOUT DAT (A/N: nah im playin all of yall hehe please dont kill me just forget that part and i know its old af but like can you blame me? i had to ok no i didnt but whatever sorry ok just continue reading yeah) you can do it elsewhere but not on my property. So there's the door." I said while pointing in the direction he came from.

"You think I'm leaving after you pulled a stunt like that? Who knows how many more stunts you're gonna pull that are just as bad. No you know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna stay right here and make sure that-" My eyes widened when I saw who cut off Damon.

"She said leave. So why don't you do all of us a favor, and LEAVE." 

Michael. He was here. He was actually here. I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw that I wasn't going to have to deal with the side of Damon that still remained unknown to me.

"And who invited you in?" Damon said as he continued to move closer to me.

"I did. Now she said leave so why don't you actually listen to her you dipshit." Oh God, this is already off to a bad start.

I yelped as Damon had roughly grabbed  my wrist and a little too hard, no doubt leaving bruises there. He yanked me towards as I was trying to get his iron grip off of my wrist. 

"What did you even do to her? D-did you drug her to talk to you? Or di-" 

"Let her go Damon." Michael and I made eye contact and.. is that concern in his eyes? I don't know I'm probably just imagining things at this point. 

"Answer the question first." I looked at Damon. Why was he being so controlling all of a sudden? 

"I didn't do anything. I just spoke the truth and she had given me a second chance. Say, Damon, maybe you should try telling the truth some time don't you think?" At this, I stopped and stared at Michael wondering what he knows that I don't. 

"I have been Michael why wouldn't I be." Damon said while looking at the ground. I looked over at him with utter confusion. 

Is he not who I thought he was? Is this all some kind of cruel scam? What is even happening right now?

I whimpered as Damon's grip got tighter on my wrist. I looked over at Michael as the pain got worse and I thought my wrist was fractured at this point. As if seeing my pain, before I knew what was happening, I was shoved to the other side of the room with my wrist free of Damon's grip but Michael being on top of him on my kitchen ground. 

"I TOLD YOU TO LET HER GO YOU ASSHOLE..." I watched as Michael continued to lash out at Damon throwing a few punches between every few words. Damon was a bloody mess, yet he still tried to fight back, only getting in few hits here and there. I would've just let him get beaten to death right there, right now on my kitchen floor. But he still was a human.. shit I'm gonna regret this.

"Michael? Michael! Get off of him! That's enough! Michael you're gonna kill him! GET OFF!" I yelled while trying to pull back Michael off of Damon. After many, many attempts at trying to get Michael to stop, he did but didn't stay very long as I had asked him to leave so he wouldn't lunge at the beaten guy on the ground again. I took a look at Damon only to see red. It looked as if a girl with a heavy ass flow had bled all over him. I know, disgusting but he was really bloody. I thought he was actually dead but he groaned and managed to get up off of the floor. 

"Thanks for letting me come over. I guess." I heard Damon say as he was trying to leave. Once he left I sighed while leaning against the wall and wondering what the fuck even just happened. 

*DING*

Oh right. The cake.

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hello my lovely readers here is another chapter also probably most likely equally as shitty as the last. anywho i hope you liked this chapter and everything and i will see you guys again for chapter 11 hopefully anywhoo

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