Chapter 16 Michael

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Every part of me hurts.

Yes, what I said was out of line and I regret it because, well, Louis is Louis.

Liam patched and ordered me to stay in bed for a while. I am quickly healing but it hurts like a bitch. Liam, Zayn, and Luke bring me food, but no one else comes in here. I can hear Louis pacing and thinking, hard. I can hear Mikey and Ashton finally getting together, a bittersweet thing. I say that because it's nice that they are finally together, but that doesn't mean I wanna hear them get down and dirty. I can hear Zayn and Liam trying to calm Louis. It won't work, and Zayn wants to give up. I can hear Luke and Calum on their missions. Louis, out of fury, sent them on missions. Calum is torturing that Harold guy, and I don't really fucking know what Luke is is doing. Calum is very hesitant about the whole "torturing" thing, yet he continues to abuse the poor soul.

Haha, soul. Wow, I am cheesy. Might as well call me cheddar. Or do I want to be mozzarella? I chuckle at my internal debate on which cheese I want to be.

"What 'cha laughing 'bout?" Zayn interrupts my debate.

"Long story."

"Louis wants to kill you right now."

"I know, mind reading remember?"

"Right, you should go fix it." He says all very nonchalant.

"Ha! It's a good thing your pretty."

"You can't call him pretty." Liam retorts as he walks in. I roll my eyes. "But you really need to go fix it, like now."

"Fucking fine!" I throw my hands up in exasperation.

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"Lou?"

"What?" He snarls.

"Fucking kiss me you twat." He storms over to me. He grabs me by the shirt and pulls me down to his level.

"You little-I can't even believe-" He interrupts himself by kissing me on the lips. When we break he doesn't let go of my shirt, "Fuck you!" He huffs before pulling me back in, to kiss him.

"My God, you are good at that." He pushes me away, and rubs the heels of his hands into his eyes.

"I'm sorry."

"You should be."

"It was insensitive."

"It was, you wanker."

"I am apologizing, why are you calling me names?" I cross my arms and he smiles.

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"So what are we gonna do about all this, you supposedly defeating me shit?" Louis asks. We are sat around a table. Liam, Zayn, Mikey, Ashton (both Ash and Mike look knackered, wonder why, haha), Luke, and Calum are here as well.

"I dunno. Maybe if we ignore it, it'll go away?" I say hopefully.

"You wish." Louis retorts.

"Fuck! I don't know!" I rub my face with both of my hands, wishing that it would rub the stress away.

"We could always continue on with our plan to dominate the world." Liam says. Zayn mutters something about him being smart and sexy, Liam promptly tells him to shut up.

"Yea, but that plan included taking down Harry. Michael, or whatever. Which would lead to the takedown of God." Louis says.

"How? Can't you just remove me from the equation?" I ask, thinking it to be obvious.

"You dying would weaken heaven, therefore weakening God, so he would be way easier to take down." Liam motions as he talks, being all professional.

"Oh, right."

"Can we take a break?" Luke asks, he is fidgeting.

"No, we-" Louis is interrupted by a huge flash of light.

"Michael. You are coming home." It's Niall.

"Your funny, with you and who's army?" I say sarcastically. Suddenly, angels surround Niall.

"Oh shit." I think that was Luke.

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I know it's short

it's supposed to be

*evil laugh*

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