Michael

9

"I don't know what happened!" Michael shrilled again at her overly annoying question.

"Okay," Felicity concluded in submission to Michael's answer. "How did you feel when you impaled your teacher with a pen?".

Michael looked away from her.

"I dunno" he said softly.

"What do you think happened or is happening to you?" she asked him again.

"Nothing is happening to me! " Michael blurted, angry at the many questions Felicity was asking. "What are you try'n to do, accuse me?!"

"No Michael, I'm trying to help you and possibly find out what is wrong with you"

Michael heard him again. The voice.

She's a liar. Nothing's wrong with you.

Michael began to stare. His eyes were fixed on Felicity.

A grin formed slowly on his lips.

With the speed of light, Michael ran at Felicity, strangling her.

Harder.

Harder, Michael!.

Kill her!.

Officer chase with Michael's parents entered the room immediately, removing Felicity from Michael's grip.
Luckily, Felicity was still alive. Thank goodness for officer chase, Loretta, and Sean.

"What is the matter with you! " Loretta shrieked, ferociously shaking Michael.
The foolish grin was still plastered on his face.

"I almost didn't want to believe that you did it" she added. "But, I'm beginning to think you did".

Without a warning, Michael smiled and hugged Loretta.

"Oh, mummy," he said. "Tell Felicity that I didn't do it.  She's asking me a butt load of questions!".

Loretta frowned, even more, her anger building up. She removed Michael's interlocked fingers from her waist.
"What did you just say? " she whispered, Coming down to Michael's level.

Michael looked at the faces of everyone present in that room. Everyone was looking angry except Felicity who kept rubbing her neck.

"Come on,  why's everyone angry at me"

Sean cursed loudly at Michael.

"You were on the verge of killing Miss Shannon here! " he said throwing his new Cartier wristwatch down to the marble floor. 

"I didn't.." Michael replied, as he frowned and his eyes darkened.

"Leave him alone, " someone piped in.  It was felicity. "He might have felt insecure".

Loretta's skin crawled.
Something's not right. Why would she say something so unprofessional ?!.

She put her thoughts into words.
"Umm.. Why would he feel insecure?, he tried to kill you. There's more to this".

Felicity told her not to worry that he might have just been scared.

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Sorry guys. I've been at school for a very long time because of our NECO exam. So Sowi😫
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In the family court.....

"All rise!".

Michael arose from the wooden chair he sat on beside his lawyer, Maxwell Hearton.

Maxwell took a deep breath as the judge, Vanessa Torso had her seat.

She was the strictest judge he had ever met and he didn't think he could stand a chance against her.