Micheals POV:
Immediately after arriving home, I slammed my fist into the wall.
"Hey!" Mead called out, rushing over to where I was standing. "If you're gonna do damage to the house, you're gonna have to pay for it," she scolded. I look to her with tears welling up in my eyes.
"She's gone."
Her expression turned from angry to confused. Staying silent, she pressed her hand to my cheek.
"I... I lost her. This is all my fault." Mead lets out a sigh. "She was walking with someone, a guy, she looked happy."
With a small grin Mead whispered, "Sometimes you forget who you are Michael. This world is yours, and if he's in your way... eliminate him."
As Mead walked away, her last statement echoed in my thoughts. All I would need to get her back is one persons blood? Consider it done.
Your POV:
Brandon's show was super entertaining! Not really my scene but, he can really perform. We're going for a walk tomorrow at noon, and I'm looking forward to it. I sit down on my bed, pulling out the book of poetry I've been reading. I find myself unable to focus, my mind wandering back to Michael's expression earlier. He looked hurt and angry.
I let out a frustrated sigh and put the book down. Wandering the halls I stumble across Cordelia, who seemed to be doing the same.
"(Y/N)," she says to me "that Michael boy stopped by earlier in the evening asking for you. He seemed quite upset. Is there anything I should know?"
I run a hand through my hair and let out a sigh. "I don't want to see him right now," I tell her, and explain to her the events that transpired. She nods her head, looking somewhat guilty.
"I'm sorry I didn't do anything to help," she tells me. "I should've seen this coming. He's always been a little... off. I don't know. Despite you two just meeting he was over possessive."
"It's not your fault, Cordelia. You did what you could." I give her a hug and look back to her. "And if he comes around anymore, just tell him to leave me alone."
A/N: I think I might start writing this book again o_o
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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"
