I'm Here For You (eminem fanfiction)

Step-Dad

Marshall's P.O.V.

"I'm sorry about this morning Kim, I really am. I just-"

"Hush" she says putting her middle finger to my lips. "It's okay, let's just go back to the house now, alright?"

"Mhmm" I say nodding my head.

"Good."

She grabs my hand and we continue walking.

"So what did you do at Alyssa's house?"

She says Alyssa's name with such disgust. I don't know why Kim has such an issue with her, must be a girl thing.

"We didn't do too much I just helped her study for her history test and I did some drawing."

"Really? Her history test?" she asks sounding suspicious.

"Yeah her history test."

"Yeah, right..."

"I'm telling you the truth Kim."

She sighs "you know what it's fine Marshall."

The rest of the walk is silent.

We walk inside the house and my mother is sitting with some strange man our couch.

"Marshall sweetie, I'm so glad that you're home."

"Who's he?" I say pointing at the man.

"Marshall this is Charles and we're getting married."

My mouth drops open "Ma are you serious? This is the fourth guy, what the hell!"

"Marshall don't you dare talk to me like that!" she snaps.

I don't even want to deal with this anymore, she's never going to change.

"Come on Kim let's go."

I grab her hand but it tenses up.

"Kim?"

She doesn't answer, instead she lets go of my hand and yells "you shouldn't talk to him like that Debbie!"

Then she grabs my hand again and leads me back into my room. I'm kind of shocked that she just yelled at my mother like that.

"Kim I'm not sure if you should've done that."

"Marshall your mom's a whore."

I don't know what to say to that.

"She shouldn't talk to you like that."

"I know I just, I love my mother and... I don't want to talk about this let's do something else.

Debbie's P.O.V.

"I'm so sorry about that, Marshall's just a little overprotective is all."

"That's okay, but what about the girl?"

"Kim?"

"Well she's not my daughter, but she lives with us."

"Huh, you know what they're doing right?"

"I don't know what you mean?"

"They're sleeping together."

"No, I don't think so."

"I think you're blind to the situation Debbie."

"Well I'll parent my son as I see fit."

Smack! stinging comes across my face from being slapped.

Marshall's P.O.V.

"Marshall! Kim! Get out of this bed right now!" my mother screams.

It's morning and my mother caught me and Kim together, great.

"I won't have this, you're both too young."

"We'll do what we want to Ma, and that's our right."

"Then you both can get out of this house right now!" she screams.

Kim grabs my arm and pulls me towards the front door. I look behind me at my mother and I notice something I didn't originally notice. My mother has a big bruise on her face. Probably from the new boyfriend, I warned her.

"Come on Marshall" Kim yanks on my arm harder.

We walk out the door and Kim slams it behind us.

"So, where are we going to go now?" she asks.

"Well the only place I can think of is Alyssa's house. I mean I know she'll let us stay there."

"Uh no way."

"What? Why not?"

"Because Marshall, I know what's going on here. You like her."

"No I don't we're just friends."

She looks at me uncertain so I pull her into my arms and kiss her.

"Is that enough assurance for you?"

She smiles "for now."

"Alright then, let's go."