DIFFERENT

TEN

MIKE POV
I kept hearing the echo of the deep voice dark figure "Yea nigga you been smoking with us since AJ left and we like them chains why don't you come up out those"

"Make me nigga"

He raised the gun to my head...POW

I jumped up with sweat beads all over in nothing but my underwear I looked all over..my body is cut up and sore this isn't my room and I'm in my underwear  i look over on the dresser knocking stuff over "No no no wheres my money and my chains"

I look down at Don sleeping on the floor and shake my head

I shake him " DUDE GET THE FUCK UP WHERES MY SHIT!"

he cracked open his eyes "nigga what shit stop shouting calm down"

"Dude dont tell me calm down if you got my shit imma kill you fuck ass faggot"

A fire sparks in his eyes as he stands up and starts and slaps me leaving my face stinging he starts yelling "Bitch let me tell you something as he puts his finger in my face I found you outside basically lifeless bloody and cut up I dragged yo big ass in the house put these bandages on you wiped all the sweat off you and made sure you were okay until you fell asleep and you have the nerve to insult me over some shit i dont know about?! next time I'll leave you for dead!" He bumps past me and goes down stairs

I continue looking for my money and jewelry i feel tears coming to fill the brim of my eyes I meet my reflection I see cuts everywhere bruises and bandages where Don placed them my eyes bloodshot read in a fit of rage i lash out and punch the mirror making a loud crash ring out as Don Cee and Wyatt run upstairs

"Nigga are you crazy this is my house don't come in here breaking shit and yo blood is getting in my carpet wyatt get yo cousin!"

I start getting light headed as i feel my vision getting blurry last thing I see is Wyatt rushing to me before i completely blackout

*5 hours later*

I crack my eyes open my head starts pounding i look around I'm in my house I look over to see Don texting on his phone his eyes meet mine as he scoffs and looks back down we sit in silence for a while I attempt to break it "yo...uhm thanks for clearing me up lastnight..I could have bled out or something so I really appreciate it." He rolls his eyes.

"Whatever."

"Dude I didn't know you looked out for me like that I'm sorry for what I said you slapped me anyways so we good and even"

"Can you like.... stop talking to me?" I feel myself getting heated I launch from my couch to his and latch my hand around his neck with one hand and hold his hands with my other one he so tiny so its not hard I feel a devious smile creep up on my face as i look down at him his expression is blank literally lifeless his mind is absent he's taking short breaths in between blinks no response he's just staring up at me I tighten my grip and twist you can hear his skin twisting he crys out "let me go!" I instantly snap out of it and let him go he starts crying "whoa dude what's wrong you good I didn't mean it" he covers his face still crying I move his hands he looks up at me and turns his head we sit in silence staring at each other next thing i know we're embracing each other in a hug... Not a sound is made No words no more crying just sitting there holding each other....

"He-he h.." Don stutters over his words i rub his back trying to get him to spit out what he's been trying to say for the past 5 minutes

"Take yo time man I don't know what you trynna tell me but I know it's important so i Aint rushing"

"He choked me and held me down just like that when I was eleven and he-" He broke back into tears and flew into my shoulder I feel his tears and snots streaming down my shirt he lucky he cute or I'd make him wash this "It's alright bro"

"What the fuck is this!?" I hear in unison as Wyatt and Cee walk in the door with bags of Chinese food Don never lifts his head he just stays crying in my shoulder

I shrug and signal for them to go into the kitchen this is a good moment I'm having with Don it might seem like a douche thing to take advantage of his trauma but it's helping me get closer to him and that's honestly where I wanna be he thinks I hate him but I've had a crush on Don since middle school when I used to pick on him I would sit at his lunch table and stare to aggravate him but whole time I was just Admiring him I put him thru so much these past couple of years because I never knew how to express myself to him because I don't think he would go for some hard headed jock stuck in his ways so this is honestly what I need.

"Uhm im sorry about that where is the bathroom " he says as he stands up with his head down

I point to the bathroom door down the hall he slips his foot back into his slides and shuffles in and shuts the door behind him

I walk in the kitchen where Cee and Wyatt we're listening in the whole time both of then staring holes into my soul

" I don't know what happened I just was trynna talk to him and he was being a smart ass I choked him and it obviously triggered something because he was telling me something about someone holding him down and choking him"

"We hold him alot when we force him to drink liquor and he never crys so what you do?" Cee said

Idk but whatever I did I'll have to find out and this is the perfect chance to get him to let me in... show him that im DIFFERENT.

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