Chapter 11- no more karate & more assholes

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 Getting home was a hard task for Johnny

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Getting home was a hard task for Johnny. Between having to worry about Isabella running to find Kyler, to making sure he's able to take Miguel home.

Isabella sat silently in the passengers seat, messing with her rings on her fingers as she stared out the window. Johnny glanced at the girl, with a little worry, because, well... she's never been this quite.

"Hey, you alright kid?" He asked, "huh? Yeah. Fine." She answered, "come on, tell me." Johnny said, Bella sighed, "it's just.. seeing Miguel like that. It hurt, I'm just scared, worried, and angry." She revealed.
Johnny glanced at her again, seeing her angry eyes again, he knew that she was definitely pissed.

As they pulled up to the apartments, Miguel slowly started to wake up. As soon as Johnny parked the car, Isabella quickly jumped out of the car and opened the back door and Miguel's eyes opened, staring at them with a dazed stare.
"Mig?" Bella asked softly. He slowly put his hand on hers and let out a groan of pain in response. Johnny gently picked up Miguel and carried him bridal style.

Isabella knocked on the door and was greeted by a smiling Carmen Diaz, but the smile quickly disappeared as she looked at the hurt Miguel in Johnnys arms.
Carmen ushered the two in the direction of the couch.
Johnny gently placed him onto the couch, Isabella fixing things to help him.

"I don't want you ever coming near my son again. Do you understand me?!" Carmen shouted. Johnny looked at the women with guilt, his eyes locked with Bella's as she has tears brimming in her eyes.
"I'm sorry. I should've never gotten involved." Johnny apologized. But as he was leaving, Miguel pushed himself up. "Cobra Kai never dies!" He shouted after Johnny, who had already left.

As much as Bella wanted to follow Johnny, her main priority was Miguel.
Carmen cleaned the wounds on his stomach as Bella cleaned the face paint off of his.
She placed her hand on his cheek as she wiped the makeup, making him close his eyes, loving the feeling of her warm hand on his cold face.

Bella removed her hand after she was done making Miguel's eyes flutter open.
"Miguel, you need rest. Go change and get some sleep." Carmen instructed, "can Isa stay? Please." He asked. Carmen looked at the two and softly smiled, "I don't see why not." She replied.

Carmen trusted Bella. She knew nothing would've happened, "ok, well, I'll go grab some clothes." Bella said, heading to the door.
"You can borrow some of mine." Miguel told, grabbing the girls hand, taking her to his room. When they got there, he handed her a pair of grey sweatpants and a brown GAP hoodie. They went to different rooms to go change.
Once he got finished changing, he laid down on his bed and waited for Bella.
Once she walked back into the room, Miguel swore that right then and there, he could've melted in his spot.

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