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Do I Know You?....Part 22
We drove to Michael's house and opened the front door to find the family watching a documentary of the brothers, The Jackson Five. Janet looks towards us and her eyes widen at the shock of my face probably. I feel haggard, like I haven't slept in years. That's when I collapse into Michael's arms. Family: Oh my god! Is she okay? Somebody call an ambulance! Michael: Ssh. She's coming to. My eyes flutter open, and not in a love-sick way. I'm somehow on the couch, with everyone peering at me. Michael is above me, stroking my forehead. Michael: C'mon babe. Let's get you to bed. He carries me bridal style to his room and places me softly onto the bed. But not before I bring his face towards mine and kiss his lips. I can't seem to let go and stop. He starts giggling and panting. Michael: (Breathing deeply) You're hungry aren't ya? Me: (Goes bright red) Well you're just so darn tasty. Michael: (Gets off and pulls the blanket onto me) Later. I smile at that and doze off. I wake up much later, at about 3:00am. Michael is snoring softly next to me. I stretch my arms and yawn. Michael turns over in his unconcious state. I examine his face. He looks so sweet in his face as he slept. His face was empty of any worries or fears. At peace. I stand up and realise I had slept for around 14 hours! The blood rushes to my head and I stumble over. Once I had regained my balance, I sit down and think about things. Dereck, Michael, Jess, Michelle etc. THUD!! I jump up, and Michael snores loudly, and turns over. I would have laughed, but I could tell someone was downstairs. I was sure it was one of Michael's brothers. So I walk downstairs into the darkness. Me: (Whispering) Jermaine...Tito....Randy....Mar-? I feel some familiar blistery hands cup my mouth. I try screaming, but it was no use. I receive a rock hard kick to the gut and I bend over in pain. I feel a cold, hard slap to the face. I fall to the floor and gasp loudly in absolute pain. Dereck: Honey, now I know you didn't mean to hurt me the other day... But you need to be taught a lesson. I spit at him and tense up for a reaction. Instead, I watch in pure horror as Dereck's old friends Marcus and Cameron walk out from the shadows. Marcus is a short, fat, hairy man who I never liked. Cameron is slightly good-looking with blonde hair. Me: Please don't... Cameron: Don't bother, you slut. All you want is dick. Well your wish has come true, hasn't it? Me: Cam, it's not true. Besides, there are at least ten other people in this house. Not to mention security guards and employees. Cameron: Fuck off Ange. That's a load of bull. Me: (Starts getting mad, and I mean mad) Just get the fuck outta here assholes! Dereck kneels beside me and roughly cups my chin from behind. Dereck: Aww look. Ange's gettin angry, guys. Kind of a turn on, isn't it? Marcus: Yes. Yes it is. (Smiles at me) Me: Pig! (I spit right in his smirking face) He slaps me and things happened so fast. One minute, Dereck had me pinned down on the Jackson's rug and Marcus and Cameron's pants around their ankles. Next, I no longer felt the hands on my shoulders. Then I feel some cool hands embracing me in a hug. MICHAEL! Me: Michael!? Michael: It's okay...it's okay...i'm here. I heard some grunts and fighting going on around me. I squinted through the darkness and found Michael's brothers were pinning down Dereck and his gang. Michael: Ssh it's over. I promise. I didn't realise I was crying. To Be Continued.... (Hope you liked it! Sorry it was so long)
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