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Promises. <3 PART 8
Hey MJSite! This is the last part for tonight.. Sorry for any mistakes and Enjoy!!! =] ---------------------- While driving home, Michael called me. Me:Hello? Michael:Yeah, Shanice? Me:Hmm? Michael:You left your keys at my house... Me:So that's where they were! Ugh, I'm driving.. I'll just turn around and- Michael:No, no, its okay. I'll bring it to you. Me:Alright, thanks Michael! Michael:You're welcome. Bye. Me:Later..*hangs up* As I got to home, I rang the neighbor's bell to get in the building. I didn't bother to ask Ryan, cause I can't rely on him. But when I got in the building, I turned the knob, and the door was.... open? It was quiet when I walked inside... at first. Ryan must've heard me come in, because he came flying down the steps.(nOt literally flying hahah) Ryan:S'about time your ass came home. Me:Not even a hi or anything? Ryan:Shut up and go fix me somethin' to eat. Me:I'm not feeling well. That's why I'm home early..... Ryan:I don't give a fuck, bitch! I'm hungry! Me:*sigh*What do you want to eat? Ryan:Anything.. and it better taste good too! So, get in that damn kitchen and start cookin'! Me:Ugh, whatever man... I went in the kitchen, and looked in the fridge. I honestly had no clue what to make, and since he doesn't wanna tell me what he wants. I'll just make anything, literally ANYTHING. I grabbed everything I could find from the fridge, down to the cabinets and cupboards. After they were all on the counter, I got a giant pot, and emptied EVERYTHING inside of it. Anything, you name it!This has got the be the most sweetes revenge ever... After a couple of minutes, the aroma of this.... "food" started to fill the air. And surprisingly, it smelled really good. But I just knew it would taste horrible. It's like a damn heart attack waiting to happen. When I finished "cooking", I poured the "food" which looked like thick, lumpy vomit, into a bowl and brought it to Ryan. Ryan:Finally! What did you make? Me:*smirks & shows him the "food"* Like what'cha see? Ryan:What the fuck is that!? I told yo ass to cook! Me:You said anything.. so anything's what you'll get. Ryan:*slaps me in the face*Watch your damn mouth, bitch! You understand me? That is it! I'm tired of his shit.. I don't care if he kills me or not, I'm not putting up with this anymore!! Me:You know, what? Fuck you, Ryan! *dumps the "food" on him" I'm tired of you!! Ryan:Have you lost your fuckin' mind!?!? You just asked for it now... Wow, I just made one of the BIGGEST mistakes ever. You can all guess what went down that day, cause I know I had it coming. I had no other choice but to put up with the worst beatdown of my life, and I felt that this was actually the end for me. So I gave in and just didn't even try to fight back, I was already in crazy pain, bleeding and what not! Why bother? The doorbell had rang and Ryan stopped abusing me to go open it, I watched as he did. Soon as he opened the door, I saw... MICHAEL! I don't care if he sees me like this, he's my only hope right now... Ryan:Michael Jackson? The hell you doin here? Michael:Hi.. Shanice left her keys at my house... and- Me:Michael! Ryan:*turning to me*Shut up! Michael peeked in the apartment, to find me sitting on the ground, looking a huge mess. Michael:What did you do to her!? Ryan:*laughing*She diserved it. Michael:What the hell is wrong with you? You could've killed her! Ryan:That was the plan... then you had to show up! Michael shoved his way past Ryan to get to me. He embraced me, while I was crying to him. As he held me, I hugged him tightly, and I felt really safe in his arms. Michael:My goodness.. look what he's done to you! Me:*crying*Michael, you have to help me... please! Michael:Shh, I know you're hurt, but please don't cry. You're gonna make me cry.. I'll get you help, okay? Me:Okay.. Michael:I need to deal with this guy first. Michael let me go and stood up, while I was still in crazy pain! My whole body was throbbing, and it just wouldn't go away! It felt like it was getting worse... and I began to feel extremely light-headed. Then.. I just blacked out... When I opened my eyes, all I saw was white. I must've died and went to heaven, oh gosh! Me:Oh my god! Am I dead!? ?:No, you're in the hospital. Welcome back. Me:Welcome back? Who are you and what are you talking about? ?:I'm Dr.Parks, and you passed out at home, due to severe injuries. Me:Ooooh, that I remember. *looks around*Where's Michael? Dr.Parks:He stepped out a while ago, do you want me to- Then Michael walks into the room... Dr:Parks:Nevermind. Do you two need a moment? Me:Yeah. Dr.Parks:Okay..*walks out* As soon as she left, Michael came over to me and gave me the warmest hug ever. I started to feel a certain way about him, and I can't really explain the feeling though. Michael:It's good to have you back. I was so worried about you. The doctors said you tore several ligaments in your body, and I got scared cause I thought I was gonna lose you and.... yeah. Me:Thank you so much, Michael! If it wasn't for you, he would've killed me. Michael:Why haven't you told me? Me:I didn't tell you cause you would've called the police on him, and if Ryan found that out... he'd kill me for sure. Michael:Well the police has him now.. Me:How did you get a hold of him? Michael:Lets just say I showed him how it felt to be seriously hurt. Me:*smiling*You beat him up!? Michael:Yup. He can't hurt you anymore. Aren't you happy? Me:*hugs him tightly*Thank you so much! Michael, you're the best! You have no idea how happy I am... thank you, thank you, thank you! When I let Michael go.. without thinking, I kissed him. I realized what I had just done, so I pulled away. Michael:Whoa. OMG, this did not just happen... What the hell is wrong with me? TBC..... This is gonna be my last part for a long time... the next time I post a new part, it'll be better.
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