Kiana's POV

What was he talking about? I didn't understand the situation but it came to me once he explained.

"I won't have to go to jail because this whole scene you've created is on every camera in the school grounds" he said. I was still confused but I had faith on my blunt boy in training. "There's one in the auditorium and one in each exit sign" Michael continued as he took a step forward. This made Mr. Psychopath back up because he was just that much intimidated.

"Also there's one outside, by that exit" he pointed to the tree where a red light glowed. "Honestly, for a psycho your pretty dumb" Michael said amused. Aww my buddy is amused. And those dimples.

Sorry. I get distracted in moments like these.

"So go ahead, hit me, the only thing that you'll be hurting is your defence when you go to jail" he continued. "I suggest you start walking. Kiana has her phone on her and in any minute needed she could call the cops. I'm pretty sure you wouldn't hurt Kiana"

Oh shoot this is my part I take out my phone and search through my contacts list. I find the West Ford police department and begin to dial the number.

"Well... Since you asked" said Mr psychopath. My eyes widened and I realized what was about to happen.

Michael never even saw it coming. The other guy threw the first punch and drew serious blood on Michaels lip. My mouth opened wide and I dropped the phone letting it bounce around.

Michaels face was forced aside. I can tell he was furious and it made my heart skip a beat. 

Mr psychopath laughed but was quickly silenced when Michael swung back.

I had to do something before they kill each other. "Stop!" I yelled as I shot my hands out before them. I cut right in the middle of there fight hoping that I wouldn't accidentally get hit. This was a risk I was willing to take

"Kiana my Love-" Mr psychopath said. But I cut him off

"No!" I shouted into his face. I gave him a deadly glare hoping that he would back off but instead he smashed his lips into mine. I immediately pushed him off me as I fell to the floor. My heart beated and tears began to slip.

Michael pushed him into the wall and warned him, "Don't. You better stay the fuck away from her" Michael said. Mr psychopaths smile began to show

"Hey buddy, You forgot about my knife" he said. I wiped my tears away so I can see clearly. Michael groaned loudly as Mr psychopath stabbed him straight in the stomach.

No! He didn't! I jumped up and ran towards Michael as His weak body fell onto the floor. No please! Please be okay. "No! How could you!" I screamed Michaels eyes were still open and furrowed eyebrows showed his pain. I grabbed his face and held him close. I tried pushing him towards the wall so he can sit up.
"How could you!" I screamed. I whipped my face towards Mr psychopath buy he was already gone. My lip quivered and I quickly pulled some of my hair behind my ear. I caressed Michaels cheek. "Its okay Michael everything will be Okay" I said.

Michaels mouth opened and his eyes closed. He began to say some words and then opened his eyes again. "Don't.... W-worry. I won't... L-Leave you" he said. My tears fell rapidly.

"C-can you stand?" I said. He pulled himself up and groaned harshly as he held his stomach tightly.

"M-my house is right around the block come on" I said as I threw his arm around me and pulled him up.

I would've called the cops but I couldn't find my phone.

            (Later on that day)

I opened up the first aid kit with a click and Took out some disinfecting wipes. With it I took out a bottle of alcohol and dipped the mini towel into it soaking it with the liquid. I looked towards Michaels bare and broad body. My eyes roamed around them and then laid towards his cut. "This is gonna sting" I softly said as I leaned in and dabbed the scar gently. He hissed and  it sent shivers of worry down my spine.

"Sorry" I whispered in pain. I stopped the tears from falling and  took out a soft cloth to clean out the alcohol and blood.  He tightened his eyes together as he tried to endure the pain. I took out some bandages and wrapped them around his abdomen where the cut laid. His hair fell onto his face perfectly and It made my heart pound. I looked back at his Abe's and realized that my hands were grazing all over. I moved my hand away. And gulped.

Michael made me think about Mr psychopath. It scared me to know that he was still out there, armed. It scared me to know that he may be looking for me. It scared me to know that I wasn't safe. That at any moment I could get hurt. That anyone else that I loved could get hurt. Like Michael. A tear dripped out of my eyes and landed on Michaels knee.

"It's OK. I wont let him hurt you" he soothed. I threw my arms around him and sobbed. He rubbed my back and I let the waterfall of tears fall.

I was beyond scared.

Its been years since I last updated and I'm so sorry

I actually thought that somebody would help out with ideas. Plus some other stories. Plus I had a bit if writers block. But its fine I ❤ writing.

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