Michael's POV
I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm flailing, my shoes suddenly fly off my feet. I'm screaming at the top of my lungs, yet nobody can hear me. Why was I so stupid? Why did I have to fall off the plane? I have to accept the fact that my life will be over soon. I screw my eyes shut, and hope for the best.
Just as I give up my faith, I slam against something rock hard and bounce back up. Puzzled, I sit there for a few minutes. As I wonder what happened, my memories flood back. All I remember is on the way to our next gig in Ohio, Luke and I looking down to the town below us from the open plane door and joking about skydiving. Just then Ashton, with Calum trailing behind him, shoves open the door to our plane cabin. The sound of the door slamming into the wall surprises me and I jump a little. I suddenly lose my balance and I stumble out of the plane, pummeling towards the ground.
I slowly crawl up to my feet and look around. I'm standing in the middle of a broken trampoline in a random back yard. I feel a slight breeze and I look down; that's when I realized I have no clothes on. Reaching down, I grab my junk and run behind the back wall of the red brick house so nobody could see anything they shouldn't. I have no idea what to do now. Should I go knock on the back door? Is anyone home? Where am I?
I sprint to the back door and nervously knock a few times. After a few minutes a tall buff man opens the door with wide eyes. Probably wondering why there's a naked man with purple hair on his back porch.
AN- sorry this is short and not very good and really stupid but oh well
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the decision
FanfictionOne day when Michael Clifford's life turns upside down, in the small town of Kumachi, Ohio, he has to make the crucial decision between Bob Duncan and his daughter Yahooni.
