Michael Afton x Reader

clothes shopping

Y/N: what's so funny?

Michael: huh, oh nothing your just cute.

Y/N: I uh.. but when do I get to see your face?

Michael: soon? Is that alright..?

Y/N: fine okay, but it's not really a date if I cant see you..

After a while we finally arrive at the shopping centre.
We get out of the car and walk inside.

Michael: so um.. where you want to go?

Y/N: hmm maybe clothes shopping first?

Michael: yeah ok

As we are walking to the shop Michael holds my hand.
His hands feel rough and cold but I think nothing off it.
We enter the shop.

Michael: I'm going to quickly use the toilet.

Y/N: okay

I'm smile at him and he then walks to the back of the shop.
I flick through some Jean's deciding if I want more black ripped Jean's or to try out some new ones.
maybe if I get Michael something cool he might wear it. Like some shirt or something..

15 minutes pass and in that time i was able to pay for my clothes.. Michael still hasn't came out yet..
I head to the back of the shop to where the toilets are.
They only have one toilet and its occupied. Michael must be in there.
I lean against the door to see if I could hear anything.
Shortly after I hear Michael gagging and throwing up.
Shocked i try to open the door but its locked so of course it won't open.
After a few tries I was able to burst into the room breaking the lock.

Michael was draped on the floor next to the toilet. his hood was down and the sleeves were rolled up revealing his arms covered in bandages. His face was a dark purple colour and parts of his skin was peeling, his eyes rolled back in his head.

I fall to my knees not knowing whether to call an ambulance or to run.
His eyes roll back and fix on me.

Michael: ho-how did you get in here...

Y/N: that doesn't matter. What on earth happened to you!

Michael: you weren't supposed to see me like this.

Y/N: I'll call an ambulance okay?

Michael: No

Y/N: why! Your badly hurt! You could like.. die!..

Michael: please leave the room and pretend you didn't see this..

Y/N: how! I'm not going to!

Michael: I won't die

Y/N: but-

Michael: I won't die

I get up and leave the room.
I could feel tears running down my face. I want to know what happened, I want him to go to the hospital and get better... but he won't listen.
I sit on the bench outside panicking, I don't know what to do..

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