Anonymous//Michael

Chapter 90

Danni's POV

I remove my hands from my face and my eyes are immediately drawn to Michael. Lay there, lifeless, covered in splatters of blood, staring to his right. He couldn't be. He's dead. I don't know what to do. I rush over to Michael, dead on the floor. A pool of blood surrounding him, I burst into tears and rest my head on his chest.

"Danni?" he whispers. My head shoots up to look at his pale face. He's alive! "I'm so sorry" he says stroking my hair and looks back to his right. I follow his eye line and there's my dad lying on the floor, in the same pool of blood, with a hole in his chest. Staring at us.

I stare at my dead dad lying there. Receiving mixed emotions of hate, anger and happiness. Michael sits up and wraps his arm around me.

"I'm so sorry" he says as he can see the tears building up in my eyes. I have no idea why, I hated that man. But he was my dad. He pulls out his phone and dials 999

"What are you doing?" I say and snatch his phone off him.

"I'm calling the ambulance, we can't just leave him here" he says gritting his teeth.

"You'll get arrested!" I say giving him his phone back.

"No. It was self defence" he says and puts his phone to his ear.

"Hello?... yeah ambulance please.... 109 Bleakwood Drive... I think this man is dead.... okay, thank you" he says down the phone.

The sirens get closer and closer, tension building up inside of me as I look at my dead dad. Seconds later the paramedics burst through the door and surround my dad.

"Is he dead?" I ask one young paramedic.

"Time of death.. 3:08pm" one paramedic says as takes his finger away from my dad's neck, answering my question. He retrieves a black sack and places my dad inside and zips up the bag. "we are going to need to know what happened here, so would you two mind coming to the station?" the paramedic says. I look at Michael who is as pale as a ghost, with a terrified look on his face, we nod and head towards to ambulance following the paramedics wheeling the body into the ambulance.

We watch the ambulance drive away and a police care turns up. A large man in uniform steps out and walks towards us.

"We would like you both to answer some questions on the event that has just happened" he says and leads us to the car, he places his hand on my head and pushes me into the car, followed by Michael. I look at Michael who hasn't said a word since the paramedics got here, he looks as if he is going to throw up. He takes my hand and mouths 'goodbye, I love you' to me as we pull up at the station.