The good deed (michael clifford)

5sos, Michael Clifford,
It's not the best feeling in the world. Realising your life is so worthless that you find yourself on top of a bridge, waiting for that moment when your feet lift from the ground and you find yourself falling.
I wouldn't know, he saved me before I could have a chance to feel my body hit the waters face. Before I could fall.
But why did he save me? Why is he helping a broken person like me?
Especially when he's famous?
It doesn't make sense. Until you read.

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6. chap 6

'What?!?? What did you knock??' Michael yells impatiently.

'Her hanging body.' I whisper. Tears streaming down my face.

'Fuccckkk.' He stands up and walks over to me.

'How did you get out alive?' He questions sitting next to me. Gently rubbing my knee in an attempt to calm me down.

'I ran away. He went into town to get a few things and I ran. Not for me but for mum. For Frey.' I sob.

'So that fucker is still out there?!?' Michael screams. I look at him.

'Sorry. He's still out there?' I nod slightly.

'Probably looking for me.' I cry.

'That's why I wanted to end it all. To kill myself before he dose it for me.'

'How old were you when this started?' Michael asks quietly.

'13.' I whisper.

'And your now?'

'23.' I wipe my tears away. 10 years of being a slave for that monster. You would wan to end it too.

Hey guys,

I'm so sorry that this took so long. But hey, now you know what happened to drive her to this point right? Thanks so much for all the views.

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