Still Fighting

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~Mitch's POV~

'Am I seriously being beaten up by a girl?!'

I took another kick to the shin.

"Mitch, you know we're friends but, I died too damn early!" She kept beating the living shit out of me.

I saw my body laying in Jerome's lap.

I managed to throw Alex off of me and dove for my body.

I opened my eyes and I saw Jerome looking down at me.

'But Jerome's dead. This isn't Jerome! I don't feel any connection.' I began to panic then I saw my dad walk up to Jerome.

Now I really wanted to get out of there, they put Jerome in hand cuffs and my dad lifted me up bridal style.

Only then I realized I was waring a skirt.

"Aww Mitch. What'd he do to you?" He then passed me on to some other guy and told him to watch over me.

"I'll be back when I get this guy to the jail." My dad left with Jerome in the back of the car.

Then I looked up and saw then man who held me captive ruined the one place I felt safe.

"Haha. If you like cross dressing I could've bought you something." He snickered.

'I'm dead! I know it! Jerome isn't here to protect me. I just wanted a normal life!'

I started to cry and began to tense up.

"Aww. What happened to my little puppies eyes?" I couldn't see anything from all the tears.

'Great now he's making fun of my eyes.'

I looked at myself in the side mirror of the police car.

They were my normal eyes but were now half red.

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