Chapter 15 The Caring Boyfriend

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Mike's POV

I wake up to see Terry beside me and André on the blanket. Harley was still sleeping and Greyson was looting chips for breakfast.

Aysa went to the cashier and checked it for cash, but what do you do with cash in this world??

"Michonne, we gotta find some chips for breakfast." I tell Michonne as I look at her spot.

WHERE THE HECK IS MICHONNE?!

"Terry, did you see Michonne leave?!" I ask Terry.

Terry looked at Michonne's spot and told me 'no'.

I went psycho and checked the restroom. She wasn't there!

I exit the mini-mart and looked around.

Across the street, I saw something white, so being a caring boyfriend, I ran to it with my pistol in my hands.

I stopped at the white figure to see Michonne's sword. I took it and entered the woods.

Inside the woods, I find Michonne's body, stressed and tired.

I knelt down and searched her for bites. There was none.

I recovered her knife which was full of blood.

I put the knife in my sheath then carried her.

I took her back to the mini-mart, her sword slung on my back.

Terry sees me coming then opens the door.

He sets the blanket down and I put Michonne on it.

"Aysa, give me a water bottle!" I yelled at Aysa who gave me a bottle.

I opened it then poured it all over on Michonne's chest.

"Are you okay? What happened?" I ask her.

Michonne couldn't open her eyes to the fullest.

André runs to Michonne but Terry stops him and carries him away.

"First Harley, then Michonne?! What the hell's happening?!?" Greyson yells.

I tried checking Michonne's eyes and they were just normal - NOTHING like Harley's.

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3 Hours later, Michonne finally woke up.

"Take it easy, take it easy." I tell her as I help her sit up.

She observes her environment in an uncalm manner.

After a few seconds of observing, she finds her sword on the table and she became calm.

"I don't want to talk about what happened...because it's done." Michonne tells me as she stands up.

She took her sword and went outside and sat on the steps.

André came running at me with a lollipop, excitedly.

"Dad, can you open my lollipop?" he told me as he handed over the lollipop.

I opened it and gave it back to him. He sucked on it and ran on one of the chairs.

"How does it feel when your wife has suffered?" Greyson walks over to me.

I wipe my forehead and give a sigh.

"What about you? How does it feel when your brother is sick?" I ask him, ignoring his question.

Greyson lets out a laugh before replying.

"Damn. He could be an ass sometimes but other than that, I'm just concerned. I mean, seriously he's been there my whole life ever since I was a kid."

I nod my head and he stands up and walks to the cashier. He checks the cash and tries stealing them, yet very successful.

I exit the mini-mart and sat beside Michonne.

"Where did you go?" I asked her.

She looked away and looked at the bush.

"I didn't go. I was taken. There were 2 people - Jack and Jem. They owned this place. I was standing on a platform beside a cliff which was full of fire. Jack pushed my platform closer to the fire, but Jem stopped him and cut off the ropes on my wrists. Jack got mad and so he pushed Jem into the cliff and she was burnt. I took out a knife and stabbed Jack in the chest." Michonne replied.

I saw the hurt in her heart and so I hugged her.

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