Chapter 10

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Michael's pov

I had to take Tangerine back to Crystal and Bryana, I needed time to myself to think about what just happened and how the hell I was going to explain this to Ashton. I tried to distract myself by making some weapons, as morbid as it sounds it calmed me down. I should probably head back, Ashton will probably come out of the doctors soon. "Michael! there you are!" I heard the familiar voice say and hearing his footsteps get closer "hey.." I said and stood up from the bench I was sat on "look, I'm sorry, I know I promised that we'd play with Tangerine today but I had to take her back, it's not safe out he-" I started to say before looking at him, he didn't look so good..he looked like he had just had a panic attack "wait..are you okay?" I asked him with concern, something must have happened. "I just.. he's..that freak..um.. he's.." he tried to get out before sighing stressfully "wait what? what do you mean by it's not safe?" he asked me, oh boy, looks like we both had bad news. "Shall we get back?" I asked and held his hand "we probably shouldn't talk about this..aloud" I added on and stroked his hand, hoping to calm him down at least a little "yeah..that's probably for the best.." he mumbled as we walked back to our room.

I closed the door behind us and we both sat down on our bed "so um..you first" I said, trying to prepare myself for what he was going to say "Xander is here. In this camp." he said bluntly, still seeming on edge, I couldn't believe this, Xander was insane! first Alma and now him?? "You're kidding..well that's all we fucking need around our little girl, please tell me he wasn't the doctor?" I asked with a sigh, I'm not letting a repeat happen of last time. "I know..I know.." he started to say and stressfully ran his fingers through his hair "he was the doctor.." fuck, this can't be happening "how was he? he didn't hurt you did he? I swear if he hurt you.." I replied, my tone getting sharper and filled with anger just by the thought of that scabby cunt touching Ashton. I put my hand on his lap for some comfort "Mike it's alright..he didn't hurt me, he was just..fine..then weird..then.." he sighed, I could tell he was getting frustrated that his words weren't coming how he wanted them to so I gave his leg a reassuring stroke "I don't know..what were you going to say?" he asked "well I saw the other one, Alma. Tangerine ran off to play with her child. I was watching her I promise, I just didn't realise he was Alma's son..not the most polite or best looking kid if I'm honest" I said and looked at him, waiting for his reaction, I thought he would have been angry, annoyed, panicked but he didn't look like this was new news to him "gosh I forgot she was here too.. she's um, Xander's girlfriend, that kid you saw is their kid.." what.the.fuck.?! I couldn't believe what I was hearing!! I had a '😶' face for a while before I started to gag everywhere "what.the.fuck." I managed to get out "are...you..okay??" Ashton asked with concern and shock "the father of Alma's kid..Xander!" how the hell did they even meet each other? they were at different camps when we unfortunately met them "y-yeah.. couple of the year right?" Ashton said and rolled his eyes, if I wasn't so shocked and worried I would have laughed.  "So..if he's the doctor.. please tell me he at LEAST did something about your infected foot?" "yeah, yeah he did. He said he had it as well.." Ashton stopped talking and looked rather awkward and uncomfortable to finish his sentence before he spoke up again "it's from um..Alma.."

Oh for fucks sake, I ran my fingers through my hair, trying to process all this. "Alma? how? was it like a skin condition she had?" I asked, feeling beyond confused "something like that..it's from her..you know..vagina..from when she..yknow.." "wait what?" I asked, I felt fucking sick. "what are you on about?!" I blurted out, probably shouting a little too loud, Ashton looked fed up, I was oblivious for a second "when she bloody humped my foot!!" "what do you mean when she hu-" I started to say with a questionable tone but paused once realisation hit me "oh.." I mumbled. Ashton gave out a sigh "yes.oh."  "so you basically have an STD on your foot. Lovely. Did he sort it out?" Ashton had a '😶' face and muttered "I think so" "show me? I need to check" I knew he didn't want to show me, he found it really embarrassing but this is Xander we are talking about, he could have done anything or even made it worse, he showed me and to be fair, I was surprised, it looked so much more better already. "Wow it's looking loads better! did he perform surgery? cause the skin has gone." I asked while looking back at Ashton who looked rather disturbed to say the least yet didn't say anything "Ashton? you there?" I asked, noticing he had zoned out yet snapped back once I said his name "oh yeah sorry" he said and put his shoe back on "so what is the kid like?" he asked, changing the subject, Jesus how was I meant to describe the demon child? "well.. he's erm..I didn't catch his name..but he's..very.. well..er.." I tried to get out, I usually didn't struggle with getting my words out but could you really blame me? is this how Ashton feels a lot of the time trying to speak? because this sucks ass "he's very..what?" he asked patiently "ugly." I bluntly said, thinking of the first word that came to my head, wasn't very nice but it wasn't a lie either. "Aw cmon Mike, that's not very nice." "Well he's Alma's and Xander's child so he's not exactly "nice" either. His language is disgusting!" "how is his language disgusting? he's a child" Ashton said, looking confused yet rather concerned at the comment I made "I mean his language is disgusting, he swears" Ashton had a proper 'what the actual fuck' face "Jesus.." "yup and I wonder who's fault that was" I said, thinking of his disgusting fucked up parents. I felt sorry for that kid in a way to be honest.

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