Chapter 24:❤️

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"Uh Oh." Thriller and I gasped while getting out of bed and upstairs to the attic.

"Not again!" Thriller sighed while picking him up.

"Bad why did you do this?" I asked while taking him from Thriller.

"What's going o—. WHAT?!" Michael gasped while peeping thru the to of the ladder.

"Why on earth did he do this?" The then asked.

"I don't know but there is a note and it's for you Michael." Thriller shrugged while handing him the letter.

Michael looked at it.

But as he did, tears welled up in his eyes and he ran off.

"Michael come back!" I yelled.

I came down from the attic but Bad was with Thriller.

Michael was by the door with his coat on and he changed from his pyjamas to normal clothes.

"What on earth are you doing?" I asked with slight frustration.

"Leaving. That's what!" He cried.

"You can't do this! You don't have anywhere to stay." I explained.

"Yes I can and who cares. As long a su have food I will be okay."

"What money do you have?"

"The money jar!" He said before then running out the door and into the snow.

"MICHAEL!" I screamed.

I couldn't see him.

He was out of sight.

I face palmed.

What am I gonna do?!?!

"Y/N. I know why. Look." Thriller whimpered while passing me the note.

He had Bad with him on his lap on the couch.

It said....

Michael
Don't even bother talking to me ever again. You know what, I don't regret saying this anymore but I wish we never met and you go to hell. You only used me because you had no one to talk to when we first came to this house. You had no respect. You still don't. You ruin my fun with something negative all the time. I mean, come on Mann, I can do whatever I want AND NOT HAVE ANYONE TELLING ME NO! I hope your happy. And when I am an adult which is when I am ready to be one again. You and I....

Are over [•-•]

Bad ;(

I gasped while dropping it.

I can't believe this.

So pathetic in my opinion. But I had to keep in my anger.

"Right come on then Bad. Let's get you to your crib." I said while plastering a fake smile on my face.

I took him upstairs with Thriller and I got him into a onesie and put him into his crib.

"Nighty night baby boy." I smiled to him while stroking his cheek.

"Mama." He whispered before closing his eyes.

Thriller and I fell asleep.

This one is short for more tension.

🥺❤️

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