Cemetery Backyards (Kellic) [being rewritten]

Chapter Five

Mike's fist strikes me across the face roughly as suddenly he's pulled back. My cheek aches as I look at the scene in front of me.

In a blink of an eye Kellin has Mike pinned to the floor, punching him repeatedly.

"You." He says between punches. "Stay. A-way. From him." Mike snaps back into reality and stands up, holding Kellin by the collar of his shirt, backhanding him across the face. I wish I could help Kellin, but I'm frozen by the capability my brother has shown to hurt strangers.

"You better keep clear of my family, then."

"It's hard when I have feelings for your brother." Kellin spits.

"Hes no brother of mine."

Sirens from a police car start wailing outside, and Kellin and I take that as our cue to get the fuck out of here.

And as my so-called family watches as Kellin and I walk out, I swear I could've seen a sad look in Mike's eyes. It almost looked like he was being forced to be so hateful. "Good boy, Mikey." My parents pat him on the shoulder, but he shrugs them off. "I am not your fucking pet." He snaps, going back to the table.

A/N: that was a hella short update but it's better than nothing, right?

Update on my knee: OW, FUCK.

Destery xo