He walked down the corridor to whatever destination he was so concerned about, me on his arm. I'll admit, I may have attraction towards him, but something about him still doesn't make sense to me. I don't understand how I feel like I know him.
In the distance I can hear Coco, Mallory and Dinah conversing. Maybe they survived the apples fiasco? I hear someone say, "As if you could ever defeat anyone of that backwards voodoo shit." I stare at the people before me, tears falling for an unknown reason. Michael begins to speak.
"How can any of you defeat me," he turns and brushes a few stay hairs from my face, "when I've already won?"
"(Y/N)!" Coco exclaims. "Thank god you're alive! I was really worried I'd be stuck with these people by myself."
"(Y/N)?" One of them calls out, her eyes growing wide. She seemed panicked. "Are... are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
The old woman with the big red hair addresses her. "The identity spell, Cordelia, she doesn't know who we are." The woman begins to speak to me. "Listen (Y/N), you are confused, scared, and hurt. We can explain. This man is evil and we can protect you." She seems to be acting tough, but I can sense the fear in her. "He's a liar, (Y/N). You need to come with us. You're unsafe."
"I would never lie to her!" Michael exclaims. Myrtle shakes her head.
"There's still time, darling. Come here."
I attempt to walk to her, but Michael tightens his grip.
"No, Myrtle. I think the lovely Miss (Y/N) here would be a lot safer with me," he wipes a few tears off my face, looking deep into my eyes. "Don't you agree, (Y/N)?" I look between Michael's pleading eyes and the women's hopeful ones.
"I... I'm sorry. I-"
Then it all went black.
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Angel - (Michael Langdon X Reader)
Fanfiction"Why are you crying, Sweetheart?" "I don't want to die" "Of course you don't, dear"
