Pain. Michael Langdon X Reader

Rare Love

Michael's Pov

Being the Antichrist was not an easy task, bringing about the end times was my job, my job was to burn this hell hole to this ground and wipe the slate clean, I wanted to change the world and make it the way it should've been from the beginning.   I fell in Love, I knew Mrs. Mead wouldn't approve but she wasn't here to approve of it.  Loving y/n was the best thing that ever happened to me, I got neglected my whole life, I never had any friends, I had no siblings, no one to play with, I was just a young, lonely boy.  I wasn't looking for love back then although it was all around me.

*Flash Back to Michael in Middle School*

"Here you go Taya, Robert, Keegan, Ciara, Gabby, Jacob, and Drew." Said Ms. Leeply

I was 13 at the time and it was Valentine's day, the one fucking day of the year where everybody showed their stupid love and gave each other poems and chocolate.   

"What about me?" I asked Ms. Leeply,  "I'm afraid you didn't get anything Michael." said Ms. Leeply and everyone heard and a wild rage of laughter filled the classroom and I ran off and started crying.

Why was I such a loner?

Why did no one like me?

Why didn't I have any friends?

Why was I different?

Those questions filled my mind as I was crying and that was the day, that changed everything.
After Valentines day I became the meanest person ever, I failed almost every class and told my teachers to Fuck off, I got into a fight almost every day with almost anyone, I became meaner, I wouldn't take shit from anyone, but the best thing that I did was I started to believe in Satan and I worshipped him every night and every day as much as I could, I hated my real father, he abandoned me and told me to Fuck off and so I ignored him and I started to believe that Satan was my true father.    I never loved anyone and I never wanted to either, even if it was just a love with a family member, every person I ended up loving, either died or left me to rot, so I never loved anyone. All I did was HATE.

*Present*

I  never would have thought that I could have loved anyone but y/n was different and I know when I say different you might think "Oh he thinks shes so special and she's the one." No she is not different in that kind of way; She didn't care whether I was good or evil, she loved me for who I was, she was with me when I was evil, she was with me when I was good.  She was always by my side and she always will be.  I may be the Antichrist but she was my angel of darkness, the light to my dark hole, the darkness to my light.  She was my everything and I was her everything.  We met at birth, not at a party, she thought we met at that party but we met when we were babies.  Even when I was a baby I somehow still remember meeting her and seeing her and ALL throughout my years of living I never forgot about her once. She gave me hope.   When I cried that day on Valentine's day I thought to myself "She will come back to me one day, and when she does, we will rule the dark side together." and I knew she would come back and she did.   See love is a rare thing, it usually never fucking ends up the way you want it to and your life goes to shit and you end up heartbroken but if you think about it, if you meet that person, that person who gives you hope, then you should put your hope into them because they WILL come back to you and when they do, they will love you and nothing will go wrong.  And I'm not saying that me and y/n will never fight, oh we will, but we will never part ways, some how, some way we will always be together and our love will always grow stronger.  So I guess you can say, Me and y/n have Rare Love. 

1.2k Reads?! Oh My Chicken Nuggets! I was actually going to stop this story but nah I will keep it going for you bbys.

This is a very special chapter btw, I put my own feelings into it, I think it's true because I too met this boy when I was like 5 and now I don't get to see him but I put all my hope into seeing him again in the future.  So if you ever met someone who gives you hope and you love, then put your hopes into seeing them again.  It's worth it.

-Ava