Te Odio

8~Outer Space / Carry On

If you could love me again
I could let go of everything

Michael had just finished his bowl of watermelon when he heard a commotion from outside. Luke must've come back. It was time to put on his "bad guy" mojo.

"Michael! Come here and help me!" Luke yelled.

Michael quickly got up and made his way to where the voices were coming from.

When Michael got there, he saw Luke stumbling in with an unconscious Calum slung over his shoulders. A huge wave of relief washed over him as he realised it wasn't Ashton before a smaller wave of genuine anger hit him. He was still upset with Calum for taking his boyfriend.

"I thought you said you were gonna get Ashton, not this swine?" Michael spat.

Luke smirked at Michael's new attitude before dropping Calum down on the kitchen floor, his head hitting the counter in the process.

"Yeah but I found this bitch instead. I just need to punch someone." Luke snarled. "You want a hit?"

A wide smirk spread across Michael's face. He was definitely drunk on power.

"We have to wake him up first. I want to hear him suffer." Michael grinned, crazily.

"What's gotten into you, eh?" Luke smirked, nudging Michael's shoulder with his own.

"He took my boyfriend."

"Ugh, just don't mention your gayness around me, alright?" Luke shuddered, kneeling down and slapping Calum in the face multiple times.

It was around the fifth slap when Calum's eyes snapped open. His wild eyes looked around frantically as he tried to move.

"Hey buddy," Luke spoke in a sing-song voice.

"Luke! I swear to god if you touch Ashton- Michael! Mike, please, let me go! What are you doing?" Calum cried.

"He's with me," Luke grinned.

"Mike- Please, don't! This isn't you! Please, just let me go. I'm sorry I kissed Ash- but he's- Please! I'm sorry! Pl-"

Michael silenced Calum with a hard punch to the face, blood immediately flowing from his nose.

"Nice," Luke commented.

Calum cried out in pain and sobbed softly. History was repeating itself.

Michael picked Calum up by his collar and threw him back down, his weak body sliding along the kitchen floor. Calum cried out in pain and lay there, his sweat and tears mixing in a puddle on the floor. Michael kicked Calum slightly so he was lying flat on his back. Calum sobbed as fear took over him. He didn't want to die.

Michael had other plans. Luke stood and watched as Michael stood over Calum, watching him cry. Michael couldn't stop himself as he plopped himself on Calum's stomach and attacked various parts of his face with hard punches.

Calum cried out in pain. He wanted to get away but with Michael straddling his stomach, there was no way he could get away.

Michael slowly drifted back into reality, stopping his punches as he watched the crying boy below him. This was exactly what happened seven months ago. He was doing it all over again. How could he?

"What are you doing?" Luke growled.

"I- I can't do this," Michael whispered, climbing off of Calum.

Calum rolled over and gasped in pain, curling in on himself. Michael hated himself for what he'd done.

Luke growled and stepped forward.