More than just us (Michael Afton x Reader)

More than just us (Michael Afton x Reader)

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(y/n) came back to her home after over welcoming her welcome, after a year and a half, finishing things she promised to do, making the most and learning more than she would of if she never went. Regardless, she tried to keep up with the long distance, but after she stayed more than she would, things between her and Michael be quieter, he seemed less willing to speak about topics and ignored her questions about anything to do with his personal life or work. Stopped writing completely and visiting was rarely. She understood he was busy and understood the stresses that he faced, but all she wanted was a conversation. If she never go involved with community projects with her grandparents and had other commitments, helping with festivals, church events or even school events. If even never pressured into doing things by her grandparents, who had the same expectation as they did for her mother, then maybe He'd be happy. Even when She Returned, everything wasn't as it seemed to be the same.
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(This is the continuation of Not so perfect) This is his fault! What have I become? This body... my body... I just want to rest... I miss him so much. Why does it hurt so much even after 20 years? Michael, (son's name) and I have to end this. So we can rest. For Charlie. For Elizabeth. For Henry and all of those who had to die to get to this point. All of the children that die from monstrous murder machines clocked in childlike friendly. We must end this bullshit but where is the man that kept our lives kept in this foreverness. Unable to die fully die. Death after death. Unable to move on. Unable to let go. But does my heart weep for another? Do his words butter me up and fix my broken heart? Or is it all lies to get his way? What is (son's name) hiding within a wall of secret? Will our plans work? Or will the rest be always so close or be out of our grasp? As the man, who curse us to suffer in death, told me once 'enjoy the ride because it will be a long one.' I now understand what he meant. This game of life and death. But do I have the ability to stop my feelings from getting in the way of what needs to be done? I love him.

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