I Am Not Afraid To Walk This World Alone

The Article In The Westminster Gazette

M-POV
"Mikey?!" The woman standing in the doorway said, shocked to see me.

"Heya, Mom," I said, cheerfully, her dumbfounded expression making me laugh, slightly. 

"You're supposed to be at Roosevelt Asylum. What the hell are you doing here?" She almost shouted.

"Broke out. Came to get my things," I smiled, walking past her towards the stairs and up to my bedroom.

L-POV
I woke up the next morning and was surrounded by red. Red everywhere. The cushions. The carpet. The curtains. Red. Everywhere.
Then I remembered... Braeden. Oh, he was so good. The things he did with his tongue. The things he could do with his hands. Oh, it was- I don't even know how to explain it. I stood up and pulled my jeans on as quietly as I could.
 
"Luke" I heard Braeden purr from behind me. His voice rough and gravelly, presumably from the alcohol content he consumed the night prior to this morning. That party was insane.

"Braedon," I replied with a smile, slowly turning around to see the older man stretched across the bed. The red silk blanket was covering nothing more than the top of his thigh and trailing up between his legs, finally ending half way up his stomach. He almost glowed. 

"Where are you going, sweetheart?" He purred again, smirking and tapping the bed next to him gently, "I'm not finished with you yet."

M-POV
After I gathered all my things from my Mom's house and loaded it all into Cas' car, I got into the drivers seat and started the engine. The feeling of the engine rumbling through the car, vibrating the seat, shaking the steering wheel.

I pressed my foot to the floor on the accelerator and sped down the road, despite how many times my Mother shouted at me to come back. I turned up my radio and collapsed the roof. The wind was blowing through my hair and the music was blaring in my ears. My life is good. 

After a while of driving, I pulled back into the driveway of Castiel's house. I turned off the radio and enjoyed the silence for a few seconds, smiling to myself. When I finally got out the car, Castiel met me at the door, opening it with a smile. 

"Where have you been?" He asked with a smile, pulling me in the house, "Oh, God, you're dripping!"

"I went to see my Mom to get all my stuff," I laughed, walking across the now empty carpet towards the sofa. 

"Tell me everything," Cas smiled, shutting the door, running towards me and sitting with his legs crossed on the sofa next to me. I chuckled slightly and began telling him what happened. 

L-POV
I walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, gazing into Braedon's eyes. His beautiful green, castleton, cadmium, phthalo, forest, emerald-

"Luke?" He purred, pulling me out of my thoughts, "Finished staring?"

"Sorry, your eyes are just so pretty," I replied, smiling.

"Can't say that's a compliment I've ever been given. Usually when I'm alone with someone, they're facing the other way, if you catch my drift," Braedon smirked, sitting up. I laughed, leaning forward and sliding my tongue between his pink lips. My hand found it's way to the base of his jawline, my thumb running across his chin. 

The man grabbed my shoulders and pulled me on top of him as he lay down. I lifted my leg and slowly put my knee on the other side of him. His fingers found my jeans and slowly began opening them and sliding underneath. I felt Braedon's hands on my bare skin, running up my back as his tongue explored my mouth. 

I unintentionally moaned when Braedon's hand ran up my back, taking a chunk of my hair between his fingers and pulling my head back away from his. 

D-POV
A small sweet moan escaped Luke's lips as I grabbed a small chunk of his hair, pulling his head away from mine. I ran my tongue up the middle of his neck, the light stubble tickling my tongue. The small vibration of his throat from saying my name made me smile. I placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him back lightly until he was lying down and I was hovering above him, my lips never breaking contact with his neck.