𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘||mj✔︎

Sadistic

Ms. Brown called all the kids to circle time and smiled at them, clapping her hands 3 times to get their attention. "Alright kids! Today we're gonna talk about our biggest fears. Something we're all afraid of." She said in a wistful whisper and the kids awed in amazement, thinking of various ideas

Monae raised her hand eagerly, making Ms. Brown eventually call on her. "Monae what's your biggest fear?" She asks

"Spiders!" She cringed and displayed an icky face afterwards causing the class to erupt into laughter.

"How about you?" Ms. Brown says, calling on another student

"Clowns. They're scary."

She chuckled to herself and looked over at Michael who was awfully quiet, looking boredly into space. 

"Michael?" She called to him, and he looked up at her with raised brows. "Whats your biggest fear?" She asked and he looked down, thinking a little bit. His face twisted up with wonder as he fiddled with his little fingers

Then he looks back up with a definite answer and the most serious face

- "Myself." He replies
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Omniscient~

Michael thought about what Dr. Nova said. Constantly thinking about it in his mind. Running it over. He doesn't know why he's so afraid but getting it out the way would be the best option. So he should take those pills and be normal.

He opened the front door after passing by the neighborhood, seeing people he hasn't seen in a while since he left years ago. He passed by his old apartment building, and faintly smiled at it. Missing his old room

Hayden looked up from vacuuming the carpet and showed a sweet smile to him. He walks over to her, kissing her gently to her lips after saying their hellos and such. "How was Dr. Nova?" She asks him and he let out a sigh, shrugging his shoulders

"It was ight." He rolled his eyes. "Gettin' some things..off my chest." He replied and she nodded her head. She then walked over to the outlet to unplug the vacuum.

It seems he has something he wants to tell her and he's holding back. She noticed just by the shallow attitude he radiated. She stepped over the long cord of the vacuum and sat beside him curiously. "Whats wrong?" She asks him, curling her legs up and wraps her arms around them. The soft material of her dark grey leggings brushed across his skin.

He looks at her and furrows his brows. "It ain't nothin'." He causally says, picking up the remote starting to channel surf absentmindedly.

Hayden gives him the "mom look" and slaps the remote out his hand, making him gasp with a fake hurt expression on his face "Why would you do that?" He asks her and she chuckled a little, nudging him in the head.

"I know when something's bothering you y'know? Just tell me. I'll be a good girl." She assured him and sits down correctly, folding her hands to show him her full attention.

He hasn't done anything, but that fact that she notices when he's bothered, even with him showing the least bit of emotion, never fails to amaze him

He sighed again and turned towards her, so they're face to face. "Ight I got somethin' that I needa get off my chest. It ain't serious, but for some reason it's been buggin' . It's..like this guilt buildin' up."

She swallowed, getting a little nervous as to what he wants to tell her. "Michael..you're making me a little nervous..."

"Nah it ain't bad. Don't freak."