Snakes and Chasey

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Three Months Later

27th December 1983

+ Tabitha +

Two Months ago Michael and I moved in with each other and I haven't been happier and one of the main reasons why is because every day I get to see him and wake up with him beside me.

I walk through the door of my new house with Gadot and I freeze at the sight, Is that a snake?!

I moves towards me and I scream as well as Gadot,

"What the hell!" I hiss and jump on a table. Michael walks down the stairs laughing and I frown,

"Did you do this Michael!?" I ask and he moves down and grabs the snake and I catch my breath,

"Yep. His name is Muscles, he's the new pet," Michael wraps him around his neck and arm and I slowly get off of the table and Gadot says her goodbyes and I plead her not to leave but she does anyway,

"Michael. We're not keeping him," I cautisuly walk back and bump into the door,

"Please? He won't bite," He asks and I contemplate the choices, it will make Mike happy,

"Fine. It's not going anywhere near me though," I step far away from it and walk onto the steps, Michael shoots a grin and I catch my breath as it slides toward me,

"What is, he," I ask and clear my throat moving a step up to get away from it,

"Boa constrictor," He says and he nods for me to touch Muscles and I hesitate to touch that thing but I crouch down and touch it carefully and it wraps on my arm and I quietly freak out thinking I'm gonna die.

He is really heavy, no wonder Mike called him Muscles...

He slides up my shoulder and around my neck and I'm stiff as a board, my eyes widen, my heart pounding telling me to run,

Michael walks over to me and crouches down, he looks up at me and I frown. HELP ME FOR GOD SAKE MICHAEL!!!

He just smirks at me and I frown,

"I'm gonna kill you after this," I quietly say and Michael chuckles,

I look at the snake's head and it looks to me and at this moment I want to pass out..

"Michael..." I breathe out seriously asking for him to take Muscles and he giggles,

"Okay. I've had my fun," He reaches for Muscles and takes him in his arms and I squirm,

 I've had my fun," He reaches for Muscles and takes him in his arms and I squirm,

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"I'll put him back in his cage," Michael giggles and he walks outside and to a building,

I walk back down the stairs knowing it's safe to walk,

"Boo!" Michael jumps out with Muscles and I sceam and jump back. I place my hand on my heart as it's beating so hard. I glare at Michael and he's laughing hysterically. I'm gonna kill him if he keeps scaring me, I swear to God...

He walks back outside laughing and taking Muscles back to his cage and I plop onto the sofa and lay back placing a hand on my forehead.

I hear the backdoor open and Michael sits down next to me,

"Sorry," He smirks and i frown,


"You almost gave me a heartattack, Michael..." I sit back up and crawl into his lap and he strums his thumb back and forth my lower back,

"It was funny though," He giggles and I roll my eyes and kiss his lips softly then pull back quickly making him frown,

"Hey..." He mutters and I get off of his lap quickly and he bolts up and tries to put his hands on me but I step back wanting to play a game,

"Are you getting me back now?" He chuckles and I tilt my head and smirk. He rolls his eyes and I dash up the stairs and when he realises I've ran he chases after me. I squeal and turn around quickly, I run down the stairs and run through the hallway and I hide in the closet. I hear Michael enter the spair bedroom I'm in and I run out of it and dash upstairs into our bedroom and I hide behind the door and cover my mouth with my hand so my pants of breath don't make me lose my spot,

I feel a hand bump against the wall and Michael stands there trapping me and smirking, he raises an eyebrow and I frown,

"Did you really think you could run from me?" He lifts my face up to his by my chin and I bite my lip and shrug. He chuckles and I lock my lips onto his not wanting to wait anymore...

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