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Buried Deep part.6

sorrry it took so long guys i realllyyy hope you like this one

???:so you thought coming over to this clowns house would keep you safe!?!?! (kicking me) huh??

me:(trying to get up)

???:so you dont want to answer me??? (laughing) just like you mom, vulnerable

michael:(getting up)leave her alone!

me:No!! stop it!

before those words came out michael started beating up the miscellaneus man that i very well knew was my father i watched in the dark as they kept fighting and fighting until someone finally lost i prayed it wasnt michael as the lights flickered on i opened my eyes to look and see,

Michael:he put up a fight (smiling)

Me:(running to him)im sorry im sorry oh my god!!! im so sorry

Michael:dont apoloize to me its not your fault (sitting down)
but who is he?

Me:my dad (looking on the floor at him)

Michael:i think i killed him (putting his head down) im sorry

Me:as hateful as this is to say dont be sorry he made my life a living hell! me and my sisters but i got away and he found me

Michael:what are we goin to do?

Me:the only thing we can do call the police i guess

Michael:........ (giving me the phone)

Once i got on the phone with police they came to the house and identified my father they stated he's been wanted for several years with charges like rape and murder i looked at michael who's head was still down and asked the police is anyone going to jail

Chief:we had other officers searching the house for evidence and the clues have found that he more than likely broke in through the window killed the kitchen worker and snuck his way up the stairs we located his gun by the door so this was more than likely a self defense case

Me:(sighing) thank god!

Chief:(shaking my hand) it was a pleasure meeting you and mr.jackson i hope you two have a good rest of your night

Michael:........

Me:thank you

They took my father away on a stretcher and i watched as they drove away i walked back upstairs into michaels room he looked into space as i sat beside him i put my hand on his shoulder but he turned away

Me:mi-

Michael: i killed him diddnt i

Me:they dont know they told me they felt a pulse but there not certain he'll make it

Michael: i cant believe i of all people would do that its just i was so mad that he hurt you i- i dont know.....

Me:are you gonna be okay

Michael:yeah are you though he kicked you pretty hard (pushing my stomach)

Me:ouch!

Michael:come on lets take you to the hospital (limping)

Me:(grinning) give me the keys (holding out my hand)

Michael:to my poursha hahaha!! no

Me:(snatching the keys) thank you

we actually didnt go to the hospital he had is own personal one down the street when we got there they fixed us up and gave me some medicine

Me:that was awsome i mean who has there own hospital

Michael:like i tell you i dont like to brag (smiling)

Me:(rolling my eyes)

Well i hope you liked it please vote!!!

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