𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 ||mj✔︎(REVAMPED)

Paranoia

Omniscient~

After the information said by Aliyah about Sky to Hayden, she feels a little uneasy like said before. She doesn't want to end up like Sky. Be "mentally messed up" by Michael.

She's starting to question being with Michael now. Is she safe with him?

Will he change?

She drives back to Michael's place, with a lot on her mind. But she doesn't want to push things into him and interrogate him. He'll maybe lash out on her and that's the last thing she wants to happen. She doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable either

She parks and walks inside the building. Her shoes clicked onto the floors as she walked and she stood in front of his door, absentmindedly staring at it for some time. She lifts up her hand and unlocks the door using her key

When she walked in the place was dark and quiet. The atmosphere was uneasy and tense. Her eyes danced around the place as she saw Michael's coffee table flipped over and the place was a bit of a mess too.

"Michael?" she softly calls out. She walked towards the dining table and set her stuff down, looking around some more. He didn't answer as she proceeded to walk towards his room but stopped in her tracks-

"Who told you?"

She jumps and turns around seeing Michael sitting on the couch next to the window, where he wasn't really noticeable at first. "Michael dont scare me like that." she breathes furrowing her brows with a hand on her chest but he didn't acknowledge it

"Just answer me." he states and stands up walking towards her slowly and she steps back a little slightly creeped out by his demeanor. Her face twisted with pure confusion "What are you talking about?" she asks him

"About Sky. Who told you?"

She gulps. How did he know about this?

"Nobody told me about Sky." she says and starts to walk away but he grabs her wrist, gripping it tightly in his hand. "Hayden don't fuckin' lie." He scolded her

She bit her lip as she looks down at her wrist where he's gripping as its starting to hurt and she squirms around "You're hurting me. Let me go." she calmly but firmly says to him

He let's go immediately and steps back from her noticing he's getting a bit intense. He scratches the back of his neck and exhaled deeply before staring her in the eyes. His stare made her gulp by just how deep it was

She sighs knowing theres no way out of this conversation. "Aliyah told me." She confesses. He nods his head. Although he already knew this information, he wanted to clarify it

"So I was right." he says and purses his lips now having even more thoughts about what he really so badly wants to do to Aliyah. He couldn't help the bad thoughts but they continuously circled through his head. "How did you know?" Hayden asks squinting her eyes as she folded her arms under her breasts and he casually shrugged

"That ain't important." he growls. Hayden rolls her eyes raising a brow at him. "What she told you ain't all true. She probably said some messed up shit to make me look worse."

"It doesn't matter what she said Michael. I just wanna know why after all of that, you still dont want help." Hayden says, lazily holding out her hands in a suggesting way. "I don't get it."

"I dont need no help." he frustratedly exclaims

Her curiosity causes her to say things she wouldn't normally say, but it was about to put him in place and realize just how effective getting help can really be. "You put thoughts into her head."