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This isn't your 'Normal Love story'. No, Not At All.
It's a story of two individuals, belonging to SO differen...
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[Warning: Explicit language, mention of physical and sexual abuse. Content maybe triggering.]
FEBRUARY 6, 1988 (LA, California, USA)
| MICHAEL |
My mind stopped processing. There was only and only one thing in my head. Where was she? I heard the honk of my car and I sprinted towards the car, entering it and removed my mask.
"Michael, calm down. We will find her." Bill said assuring me but this wasn't working. Nothing was working. I needed to find her. Right away. I was losing every hold on the last few strands of my self control before I would explode.
"How?! I can not reach her! Her phone is off!" I almost yelled as I felt tears of frustration and worries heating up my eyes.
"Michael, think of any other place she can be at."
I took in one deep, shaky breath and let my scattered thoughts get concentrated at one place as I rummaged through them for a single shining hope within the depths of the darkness of my brain.
I clenched my jaws, squeezing my eyes as I kept on thinking hard.
My eyes shot open!
Goddammit!
I instantly looked at Bill, who was already looking at me. "I think I know, Bill. Please just fly the car away." Why didn't I thought of this place before. I really hoped she was there.
I knocked at the door loudly again and again, impatiently as my hand lost every ability to remain under any control of my worried and scattered brain Within a few moments, the door flung open.
"Oh my God! Michael? Come—" Before she could have completed, I dashed inside, my frantic eyes searching for her.
"Alice, where is Mae?" I said, my voice extremely frantic as I removed my disguise finally.
"Michael?" My ears chimed with her voice. My head whipped in the direction of her voice and without even thinking I rushed towards her, wrapping my arms around her, holding her real tight, making her stumble a bit.
FEBRUARY 6, 1988 (LA, California, USA)
| MAE |
I could feel his heart pounding so hard. His breathing was so insane and accelerated for I could only think about how worried he would have been. Sweat was covering his body which was heated up like he was in fire.
God how could I do this? I didn't tell him or anyone that was coming at Alice's...
Immense amount of guilt instantly washed through my entire being as I stroked his hair gently and he buried his face in my neck, inhaling shaky breaths.
