AN - Short, as usual. Sorry!
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C.5
Michael's P.O.V
"What kind of question is that?" Luke asks, pointing at his legs.
I roll him over the the swing set and he laughs.
"Wait for me to fall off."
"You're not going on the adult swings Luke."
"What the hell do you mean?!"
I pick him up easily. He's so skinny and light, I'd say he's only about ninety pounds.
"Holy crap! Let me down!" He yells.
I laugh, almost dropping him. I put him inside the baby swing and smile. His legs touch the ground, they're so long, holy crap.
"God Michael."
I swing him slowly and he holds on tight.
"Shit, Michael, I'm not so good with these things."
"Shh."
I swing him faster and he screams.
"Shut up!" I say, cracking up.
"Let- let me down!"
"Fine, fine."
I stop the swing and help him out, putting him in his wheelchair.
"Michael."
"What?"
He raised an eyebrow.
"You're a bitch." He says, jokingly.
"I know." I grin.
He laughs and rolls to the monkey bars.
"Lift me." He demands.
"So I'm your servant now?"
"Yes. Hurry up."
I grin and lift him up, and he grabs the monkey bars.
"Aye, watch this."
He starts doing pull-ups and quickly goes to different monkey bars. He has pretty strong arms.
"Oh yeah?" I smirk and go on the monkey bars. I replace my hands with feet and now I'm upside-down.
"Damn. Not as impressive as me." He smirks.
"Oh god I'm feeling sick." I groan.
"Hah, then get down!"
I get down and grab Luke.
"Hey!" He laughs.
I put him in his wheelchair and roll him over to the bus stop.
"Five more minutes Luke."
"Hm."
"Will you talk in public?"
"Eh... no."
"I really wish you would."
"I'll- I'll do it for you." He gives half a smile.
"Okay."
We wait silently until the bus arrives. Silence is sometimes nice... keeps your thoughts active. Luke is all I'm thinking about, I really like him. I really don't know what kind of like I like him as... friends? love? It can't be love, we just met. I'm not THAT messed up.
Maybe.
"Michael!"
The bus is pulling up quickly. There's a gang next to us, wanting to get on too.
"Luke, let them on first." I mumble. He didn't hear me and rolled to the stairs.
"Help me u-"
"Who the hell do you think you are?" One of the people from the gang yelled.
"Luke, I'm not stupid enough to forget my na--"
The man grabs his face and clenches his fist.
"Do you know how to shut up?!" He yells.
That's enough.
"Mess with someone who can stand up to you, you twit!" I yell.
"What the hell did you just say?"
The gang comes up to me and starts getting aggressive.
"Think who you're talking to you shrimp!"
"Eh, let's leave him."
"No, let's beat 'em"
"I don't want to go back to jail."
"I have an idea, lets just-"
"Beat it kids before I call the cops!" The bus driver yells.
They grumble and shove Luke's wheelchair aside.
"Michael you didn't have to-"
"Sh, don't talk." I whisper.
Luke looks down.
Luke scoots on the ground of the bus while I carry his wheelchair.
"Let's sit in the front." Luke says, sighing.
I put his wheelchair on the top part of the bus. Luke is struggling to get in his seat.
"Need help Lukey?" Oh shit... I said Lukey.
"Uh... sure."
Shit.
I help him get on the seat, and sit next to him.
"So when you called me Lukey-" Michael says.
"Sorry, I am so sorry." I say, cutting him off.
"No, no! Michael... I- I actually didn't mind it."
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FanfictionI don't want to meet the new family in our town. They sound pretty weird... You see, there's a mother, and a son. Not too weird? Well, the mother is normal, but the son, Luke, has problems. As in problems I mean he can't walk, and he has some depre...
