Michael Sullivan

*i stop just at the end of the path, the freezing air hitting me like sharp knives, and i wrap my arms tightly around myself, my hands clenching around the small gift bag i was holding and i force myself to continue walking, my breath visible in the cold air*

*He continues decorating the tree, his mood lightened now that you're gone. He can't believe you actually left. He was expecting you to put up more of a fight. But you're weak. You're pathetic. And he's glad you're gone.*

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*im a very pretty girl, hairstyle like Elizabeth liones, pink lips, turns away, looks hurt*

*Michael's eyes widen and he stares at you, taken aback by your beauty. His face flushes slightly as he speaks.* I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I just don't understand why you're here.

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*I step back as if the words were a smack to the face and I run out of the house crying*

*He watches her run out of the house, a smirk playing on his lips as he turns back to his family.* She is so pathetic.

You are so arrogant and this lizard will bite your skin.

*He backs away, his face pale with fear.* You wouldn't dare. You know I could call the police on you right now.

okay

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*momoko crosses her arms* I came here just to give a gift

*He scoffs, not believing you.* Yeah, sure you did. What is it? A box of tissues? A bottle of wine?

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*she is getting ready to leave* sorry... I'll go..

*He grabs her arm and spins her around, leaning in close to her face.* You are a burden, a nuisance, a nuisance to my family. Do you understand? You have no place here.

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

I'm just hear to share I'm good news chill

What good news could you possibly have? That you're finally leaving? *He says sarcastically*

*pouts*now I almost wasted my time drinking sleeping pills!

*eyes widen in horror* You what?! *shakes you slightly* How many?!

uhm...oopsies? like 10..