Welcome {Michael Clifford}

Y/n closed her eyes…and never woke up. Now y/n's in the afterlife and meets people from all over who have passed. But she takes special interest in demon Michael Clifford-who has a horrid past What will happen when y/n has to choose, stay in the afterlife? Or leave back to earth for a second chance? What about her boyfriend on earth,Troy!? Read to find out!☺️❤️thanks👻

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9. Chapter 9

I'm back :) I'm so excited for my stories so I'm just gonna jump into this one too!

 

Warning;cussing

 

YOUR P.O.V

 

I sat there with the air no where to be found.

 

I started hyperventilating.

 

Everyone stayed quiet and still.

 

"I-I have to go...Thanks..." I mumbled and ran out of the store and to an empty road and no idea where to go.

 

Michael started calling after me and running towards me.

 

I went to the middle of the street and just stopped.

 

"Y/N?! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Michael yelled.

 

I didn't know what I was doing...I was still in shock.

 

"Y/N! A CAR'S COMING! MOVE Y/N! BLOODY HELL!" Michael yelled.

 

I didn't move, I couldn't.

 

As the car came closer I closed my eyes, but instead of being hit, I was on the side walk with Michael on top of me, groaning.

 

I just stared at him wondering why he was groaning when I was the one on the cement.

 

He got off of me and stood up straight.

 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" He yelled.

 

I started to cry.

 

"NO STOP CRYING!" He yelled still irritated. I looked up and his eyes were black.

 

I continued to sob while standing.

 

"Y/n....I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell...But seriously what, the, fuck?" He asked his black eyes going back to green.

 

"What's that?" I asked pointing at Michaels ripped shirt with a red liquid staining it.

 

"What? Oh...When I ya'know SAVED you, the car hit my side..." He looked down and pulled off his shirt entirely.

 

There was a large gash bleeding out and black bruising around it.

 

I couldn't help but stare as the wound healed itself but was still bruised.

 

"What?" He asked smirking.

 

"Nothing....I wanna go home Mikey." I said looking away blushing fully.

 

"Okay princess." He smirked. He lifted me bridal style. "I wanna carry you!"

 

"haha..." I mumbled blushing a whole new color of red.

 

A tall, attractive and muscular demon is carrying me without a shirt on...This is like a better version of Twilight.

 

We arrived at my house and went to my room, where Michael sat me down carefully and sat with me on my bed.

 

I broke down crying and cussing.

 

"Shhhh...Y/n, he's stupid, so fucking stupid y/n." Michael mumbled holding me in his lap.

 

"I thought he loved me Mikey..." I sobbed.

 

"I know, shhh" He whispered, holding me tighter.

 

I stayed quiet and continued to cry into his chest.

 

"I would've never cheated on you y/n..." He mumbled mostly to himself.

 

I stopped crying.

 

"I know...If only you were on earth when I was..."I mumbled.

 

"What'd you say?" Michael asked staring at me shocked.

 

"I said if only you were on earth when I was, maybe we would've worked...if we met...I don't know, sorry." I mumbled embarrassed.

 

"Earth sucks." He laughed breaking our serious tension.

 

"Yeah..." I replied laughing as well.

 

He always makes me laugh.

 

"So-Are you gonna finally tell me, how you got here?" I asked turning back to seriousness.

 

"Sure, Why the fuck not..." Michael said. "Have any whiskey?"

 

"No...We drank it all the other night." I giggled.

 

"Gah, fine, I'll try to tell it sober..." He mumbled getting serious again.

 

We sat quiet for a while till I spoke up "How?" I asked shifting awkwardly.

 

"You're going to leave me y/n...If I tell you, you will want nothing to do with me anymore." He said looking down at his hands.

 

"Never Mikey." I looked into his eyes.

 

"Fine...Okay..." He said. "I'll tell you."

 

"Okay." I said. I grabbed his hands and held them and stared into his eyes....

 

"I arrived here when I was 8..." He looked at me like he was going to cry.

 

"That young? You died THAT young?!" I exclaimed shocked. "I'm sorry..." I apologized.

 

"It's okay, yes, I died when I was 8." He said whipping his face of any tears that might occur.

 

"Did you get sick?" I asked brushing his hands over with my thumbs.

 

"Probably would've been easier if I died that way...less painful..." He mumbled to himself.

 

"Wow...How'd you die painfully, you were only 8." I asked curious.

 

That's all for now! Cliffhangers on point ;)! I'll try to update again today but idk! Michael's secret is coming out! YAY! Thankyou<3 Love y'all

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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