Gone To War

Gone To War

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Michael O'Kane just received a letter that could very well change his life in so many ways. The only thing he can do to get back the place he used to call home is to fight for not only his life, but others lives as well, and to tactfully make a plan to save himself if he can. Excerpt: Once he got inside the house he stumbled into the bathroom blindly, his eyes covered by streams of blood dripping down his face and onto the floor. After sitting down on the toilet seat, Michael decided to attempt pulling out the shards of plastic and to staunch the blood. Michael started pulling the smallest pieces out of his forehead with tweezers and then covering them with the various sizes of bandages he had in his medicine cabinet. When he attempted to pull out the larger shards of glass though it only made it bleed more and pulled the skin around the wound up causing immense pain. After screaming in frustration at his failed attempts to not only get the plastic out but to stop the bleeding he walked into the kitchen and went to the wall phone to call his sister Andrea to tell her the news and to ask for her to come help him with the plastic in his head.
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Just a disclaimer guys, if you don't understand many of the comments, it's because this used to be a Zayn Malik fan fiction but as I am no longer into him, I decided to change it. -------------- "Why didn't you tell me!?" Damon yelled, hurt visible in his voice. I gulped the the bile in my throat as I felt Damon push me. I stumbled backwards and then clenched my fists. I threw countless punches to his abdomen and he just let me. "ANSWER ME!" He roared, he seemed to come back to his senses as his hands gripped onto my wrist, trying to stop me from punching him. I kept struggling, not wanting to feel any emotions right now, I can't! I don't want to betray my family! I don't want to disappoint Rodger. "No!" I protested. I kept trying to get out of his grip. "LOOK AT ME GOD DAMMIT!" He shouted, dominance in his voice. When I didn't obey he let out a growl as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I screamed as I pounded my fists on his back, tears forming in my eyes as reality hit me. He pushed me against the wall and to support myself, I wrapped my legs around his waist. "WHY!" He yelled as he punched the wall behind me, probably leaving a dent but I didn't flinch. Tears were threatening to fall but I had to force them to stay inside. I blinked them away as I made sure my voice wasn't going to crack. "YOU EXPECT ME TO TELL YOU THAT I'M IN A GANG!?" I yelled in his face, he placed his forehead against mine, both of us breathing heavily. Why did you have to be my enemy, Damon, why? {Started: 25-6-18} {Ended: 22-6-19}

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