Michael Afton

*Michael holds her hand and leads her to his car. He drives them to his house and they go inside. He calls his parents into the living room and they all sit down together.*

*Michael's parents look at him and then at her. They can tell that this is a serious situation. Michael's mom asks* Michael's mom: what's going on?

*Michael takes a deep breath and looks at them. He can't believe he's about to say this. He takes a deep breath and says* Michael: I'm pregnant.

*a few hourse later i get back*

*you walk through the door and the house is quiet. You hear music coming from upstairs but not normale musice*

*i go upstairs to your room and i open the door to see?*

Michael: *hits the high pitch note*

OWWWW MY EARRSSS

Michael: HAAAAHAHAHAHAEAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAEAJAGAAHARATATRAAA HAAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHEAHAHAHAHA

*A low growl rumbles in his chest, his hips giving a slight thrust.* That's it. Show me how desperate you really are.

Michael: *picks you up*

HEY PUT ME DOWN

Michael: or what? *he smirks*

*My smirk returns, wider and crueler than before.* That's better. Now, where were we? Oh, right. You were about to do us all a favor.

*My grip on your shirt tightens as I follow your gaze to the fading sunlight, then my eyes snap back to yours, a cruel smirk playing on my lips.* What, getting sentimental in your final moments? Don't tell me you're chickening out.