The Shape from past

Chapter 23

(Y/n)'s POV

The drive back home was silent. He was looking at the road without doing anything else and I was afraid that he was angry at me. I was still feeling sore in my lower stomach but it was nothing like the worry in my mind that I had in my mind. I turn to look at him, trying to see what he was feeling but I couldn't. He was so hard to read! I was sweating bullets because he wasn't doing anything that would tell be what he was thinking.

"Umm... Michael." I see that he goes stiff at my words. I can see that his eye turns to look at me but he doesn't turn his head to look at me. "I'm sorry." I see that he twitches from my words but then he shakes his head. I guess he forgave me. I lean over to him and press my head against his arm to test the waters. He doesn't seem to be bothered so I decide to keep my head right here. Thankfully we would be home soon.

When he turns to my street I see that there was a parked in my drive way. I look little closely and feel my heart drop when I see that it was my parent's car. I turn to look at Michael who seems to be calmer than me. He parks the car to the street and turns off the highlights. "What are we going to do?" He turns to look at me with a blank look in his eyes which makes me feel stupid. But then he only turns to the door and open it.

I look after him to see that he just walks away from the car and into the shadows. Did he just leave me here all alone? What an asshole! I jump over to the other seat, still feeling his seed leaking out of me. The memory brought a blush on my face as I sit down and drive to my house. My parents were witting on the porch while talking to each other but they turn to look at me as I park in my driveway.

I take a deep breath in and get out of the car, looking the door behind myself. Both of my parents get up and run over me to give me a tight hug. "Thankfully you're okay! We were just calling the police but then you came back! Where were you anyway?" I give them a little smile and free myself from their hold. "I was just clearing my head. Sorry that I made you worry about me." I say to them and walk to the door.

I could hear them gasp behind me as I start to open the door. "We have been waiting for you for an hour and all that you say is sorry?! Are you fucking kidding me?!" Dad roars at me as I turn to look at them with a little smile and then shake my head. "No, I'm just tired. And now, I'm going to sleep." When I start opening my door I see that my parents were following me. "Aren't you going to go back to the hotel?"

My father shook his head stubbornly as he walked past me and into the house. "No! We're going to stay here the night!" I turn to look at mom but she only shook her shoulders and walked into the house with him. I didn't want to fight with them when I was sore so I just don't fight it. Michael would have to find another place to stay for the night if he didn't want to stay outside. But right now, I'm too tired to even think what would happen to him.

"Fine! But just for tonight!" They don't answer me as they look around the house. "Do you have a spare room?" I feel my heart stop and I quickly turn to look at them. "I w-would have it BUT it's my cats play room. Heh..." They look at me like I was a crazy person. "Let me get this straight." Dad began as he lifted his hand to his temple and giving it a little massage. "Your two cats have a fucking playroom?" He lifted his eyes to look at me and I could just melt away in his laser stare.

"... yes..." My dad does a facepalm as he sits down on the couch and groans out loudly. "Did you hear that. She doesn't have kids playroom but it's a cats playroom." Mom sends me almost disappointed look while I gave them a little smile. "They're my babies?" I force an awkward smile on my face as mom turned to look at dad. "Are you sure that you are okay? You seem to be little... odd."

I quickly shake my head and start to walk towards the storage room. "I-I'll get you your things. I'll be right back!" I open the storage room door and almost scream when Michael was standing right behind the door. How the hell did he get here?! I slam the door in his face when he tries to show me something which makes my parents turn their heads towards me. We stare at each other for a moment before I break the silence.