The Abused

CHAPTER#7: Expect the Unexpected

Note: Its been awhile I'm sorry I been busy thinking and going over a few things, anyways I tried my best and things will be improved just bare with me and there will be more to come y'all!!!

I am surprised, angry, shocked, dumbfounded, and more disappointed than anything. Why my dad? Why me? How could he do this to me? I am so hurt right now and I have absolutely no words.

All of my mixed emotions were put aside and only terror had taken over my whole body when I noticed my dad was walking towards the door. I panicked and looked around the hall. I seen a restroom sign and I took off running in that direction.

Once I was about to turn the corner I was face-to-face with the one and only Michael Jackson. Lucky me! I was about to run past him to get to the ladies room when he grabbed my wrist tight and pulled me into the boys bathroom. I'm scared, so scared but I'm not going to give him the satisfaction. So, I put on a slightly irritated look.

'Well if it isn't Jackson, not so nice seeing you here,' I said. He grabbed my shirt and slammed me against the black tiled bathroom walls. Now I wasn't scared anymore just mad. 'Let me go, what is the matter with you?,'I shouted.

                                          Michaels POV

'SHUT UP!' I yelled. This girl is digging a deeper hole for herself. 'You, and that friend of yours need to stay in your place before you get hurt.' She looked at me sideways and said, " That friend of mines is my cousin, and please what are you gonna do get your girlfriend?"

My face scrunched up at the word 'girlfriend' I didn't have any girlfriend. India said,"What was her name... hm,.. ah, yes Jessica, Yea that's right, well don't depend on her because Melvina already took care of her," she said with an evil smirk. Jessica? Wait India thinks I'm going out with Malik's sister? I chuckle,'That's not my girlfriend.' "Well she sure seems like it maybe you should be with her, after all she was defending you," said India.

Defending me? If I didn't know any better I'd say little Ms. India was jealous. Hm... this is good. India said, "Why are you acting like an idiot, are you bipolar or something, one minute I think you're the sweetest the next you're like a big dumb bully." I don't know what's happening to me it's like it hurt me deeply but that was all put aside by,... by anger.

Next thing I know my hands are around her throat choking her. Its hurting but feeling so good at the same time I.... I can't stop. All of a sudden the bathroom door opens and it's Malik.

                                             India's POV

What I said must've really angered him. His hands were around my throat for what felt like a good 3 minutes straight or hours. I felt like I couldn't breathe any longer and this was the end of me. Until the bathroom door opened it was Malik? My eyes were watering and I was praying that Malik would help me. Malik said,"Mike! Let her go man, STOP!" Malik rushed over to us and pushed Michael to the ground. I started coughing hard non stop. The last thing I remembered was Malik carrying me out of the restroom before everything went completely black.

                                             *Hours later*

I opened my eyes after what felt like a long nap to find myself in a white and light blue room. I mumbled to myself, 'Am I in a hospital?' God my throat is hurting really bad right now it feels swollen. Ouch. " Uh no, you're in the nurses office, you good?" My eyes zoom towards where the voice was coming from. Sitting on one of the chairs was a brown skinned tall boy. My god was he handsome, he was wearing red sweats with the matching red sweat shirt with red and white shoes and a red and white hat.