Chapter 8. Knives

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Scott's POV.

I hear Kirstie's car pull into the driveway. I walk up to the front door and open it. I stand there waiting for her to come. She runs over and pretty much jumps on my. We both start laughing. I'm now caring Kirstie to the lounge room.

"Oh well hey" Mitch yells out. "Hey Mitchie." She yells back. I drop her down and she makes herself comfy on the lounge. Mitch walks over with food and sits down next to me. He leans down on me and grabs my hand. He interlocks our finger and we sit talking to Kirstie.

"OMG SCOTT" she yell as she looks at my hand. at first I thought she could see the scars but after she said "YOUR ENGAGED." It clicked. Mitch bursts out laughing. "No silly, it's a promise ring. And if he was engaged you would be the first to know" Mitch says. "True. But that's soo cute. Your the cutest couple" she says. I lean down and kiss Mitch on the head.

"Why don't we make a video for superfruit" I suggest. "What about a cover" Kirstie adds. "THE FROZEN MEDLEY" Mitch yells out. We all agree and we go set up. I set up the camera, kristie sets up the backdrop and Mitch fixes the lighting. "Okay y'all ready" I say standing behind the camera. They both nod. I press play and I walk in front of the camera. "Do you want to build a snowwwwmannnn, come on let's go and play, I never see you anymore come out the door it's like you've gone away" I sing in the most annoying voice possible. I can contain my laughter. I burst out laughing so we stop this take and try again.

We do this multiple time until we get the whole song right. Once we are finished I'm starving. "I'm hungry I'm going to make sandwiches" I say as I walk into the kitchen.

I get out bread and some vegemite (A/n even tho it's very rare for Americans to like vegemite I did it anyway) and Few plates. Once I made them I go init the draw with all the cooking utensils looking a knife to cut the bread. I prefer using a sharp knife as the butter knives are so blunt.

I can't find any knives. I look in all the drawers. The scissors are gone too. "Mitch can you come here please" I yell out. "What is it Scotty" he says as he walks over. "Where are all the knives and sharp objects." I say. I'm sort of pissed. Cause I think he has put them away cause of my self harm Incident. "Oh it's okay let me do it" he says pushing my gently to the side. "Mitch just tell me where they are so I can finish making them."I snap "I don't want you hurting yourself, I'll do it" Mitch says. I'm shocked when he said that. "You know what fine. I can't believe you don't trust me with knives. Ugh this is just like you. I'm done" I chuck the ring on the bench and I run. I run out the door.

I hear Mitch yelling out my name. I don't care I'm leaving. I haven't got my keys. So I'll just walk around. I need to clear my head. "Why. Why. Seriously though he doesn't need to hide every fucking sharp object In the house. I feel like a child" I mumble to myself. I start crying. It's getting dark and it's getting hard to see. I walk down a few streets and I'm lost. I have no idea where I am or where I've come from. Across the road from where I'm standing is a park. I decide to just go sit there.

Mitch's POV.

What have I done. I burst out into tears at the front door. I fall onto the floor and bring my knees to my chest. I burry my head in my legs. Moments later I feel Kirstie behind me hugging me. "What happened" she asks quietly.

"I've done something stupid and Scott ran away" I say. I just get the words out before I burst into tears again. "Hey, Mitch he will come back. " she says trying to comfort me. "But what if he doesn't. What if he is really done. What if he does leave me. I can't have that Kirstie. He is my world. My life and being without him would kill me" I say holding back tears. "Would it help If I went looking for him" she offers. "Would you?" I say. "Of course."

Kirstie's POV.

I grab my keys and walk out the front door. I left Mitch on the couch. I hope he is going to be okay. I walk out and jump in my car. I go down the main road and nothing. I turn down another road and still nothing. A few more roads went past. I went down one where at the end was a park.

Maybe he might have gone there. It's worth a shot I think to myself. I park the car and cross the road to the park. It's a pretty big park but it's also really open. There are a few massive trees and a playground but nothing else.

I scan the park I can't see anything. I walk over the the playground where I spot someone sitting behind a tree to my left. From here all I can see are jeans and shoes. But I'm pretty sure it's Scott. "Scott?" I say quietly. He looks around the tree. "Go away" he says innocently as he wipes his eyes. I go up to him and sit down.

He closes his eyes. "What do you want" he says, rather harshly I might add. "I'm here to 1. Find you and 2. Talk to you." I say. He looks at me. His eyes are glass like. "Okay you did number one. Now go talk" he says. "Hey listen. I know it was wrong what Mitch did but he was just trying to-" he cut me off. "Yeah I know, help me. But is making me feel like a child, helping. I don't think so" he says. As he wipes away more tears.

"Listen Scott, Mitch loves you and he will always. He is heartbroken at home. He is worried that you will leave him. He thinks you guys will never talk" I say. I'm even starting to tear up. "Scott he needs you. He loves you. Your his world. You can't let this get to you" I say. Scott bursts out in tears. I move closer to him and put my arm around him. "Will you come back" I ask him. He just shrugs. "Come on Scott." I say and I stand up. I lower my hands to help Scott up. He wipes his eyes and takes my hand.

We drive back to the house in silence. Once we reached the house Scott and sort of calmed down. We walked in the front door. The house was silent except the faint sobs of Mitch. Scott walks into the lounge room before me. He turns and looks at Mitch.

Scott's POV

I may as well face him. I walk in the house and into the lounge room. I turn to look at Mitch who is sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. Kirstie shuts the door, making Mitch look up at me. We stare at each other. He has been crying his eyes out. His face his all red and his eyes are glass like.

We stare at each other for ages. Not knowing what to say. I look over at Kirstie who is still standing at the door. "Scott I'm so sorry" Mitch says his voice shaky. I couldn't help but burst into tears. I cover my face with my hands. I have no words to say. Crying is the only thing I can do. I feel like I'm frozen to this spot. I feel someone hug me. I remove my hands to see it's Mitch. His head is resting on my shoulder. "Scott. Could you ever forgive me" he says softly. I can't do anything but cry. I want to say yes but the words just aren't there.

I try as hard as I can to make out words to say. "Mm-Mitch?" I say softly. "Yes Scott" he says as he wipes away his tears. "I..I'm Ti...tired" I say. I really am. We decide to say good bye to Kirstie and she leave leaving just us.

"Scott I'm sorry" he repeated him self. I still can't make out any words. "I'm tired I'm going to bed" I say before walking to my bedroom. I jump into bed and turn the light of. A few moments later Mitch is standing at the door "good night Scotty" he says softly. I don't want to forgive him that easily but I love him and I always will. "Mitch wait" I say he turns around and comes back in the door. "Stay with me?" I ask softly. "Are you sure.?" He asks. "I'm positive" I say. As I pull the blanket back. He jumps in to bed and rests his head on my chest. "Mitch I love you..." I say as I close my eyes. He sits up. "Really!!" He seemed shocked. "Yes.." I kiss him on the head. "Scott I love you too..." He says back and with that we both fell asleep.

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