ɪᴛꜱ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ, ɪᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ,
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Micheals/Henrys PoV:
Micheal woke up stiffly, he just had a terrible dream. he sighed, it had been a week since henry had welcomed Micheal into his home. he still wore the mask and jacket, he didn't want Henry to find out. He knew that he was concerned about why he had worn the mask still. but henry never said anything because he didn't want to push it, henry thought of it as a sensitive subject, which it was.
Micheal got up and yawned While stretching his arms. he wondered if Henry was At home around this time, usually, he'd be at work, but Michael wasn't sure. he got up and Went down the hall where the kitchen was, he saw quick movement from where his uncle was, he also looked nervous. Micheal was still half-asleep when this happened, so he did not catch what was the quick movement,
"Uh hi, Micheal, you scared me for a second, come sit at the table Breakfast is almost ready," Henry said slightly nervously. Micheal eyed him suspiciously While going to take a seat at the dinner table. he smelled the food, he was also slightly nervous, he hasn't eaten for a while and he was not sure what was going to happen...
{after pretending to eat}
"So, Micheal, I will be staying at my work for a couple of days so you have the whole house to yourself," he looked at Michael sternly,
"so don't do anything stupid you get that?" Michael huffed and crossed his arms,
" You act like I'm still 14 years old, I'm an adult for fuck sakes." henry closed his eyes in irritation,
" I'm JUST saying Micheal, I haven't seen you in many years now, how am I supposed to know if your not still the same," henry opened his eyes and looked down,
"fine," Michael said, "ill try not to cause a ruckus.
{A few minutes later}
"I'm off Michael, Bye!" Henry exclaimed and drove off. Micheal, Who was still waving, went inside the house to find a book to occupy himself while waiting for his uncle to come back.
Whilst trying to find a book, he instead found another feather. it had the same colour as the other one. he decided to use it as a bookmark, 'IF he ever found a book,' he thought irritably.
A few minutes later, he found a small room that was in the very back of the house, its door slightly opened. it had contained a small library and a desktop with a chair, he quickly grabbed a book and sat down...
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ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ, ɴᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴀɴʏ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ, ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴅɪꜰʏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ,
453 ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴛʏᴘᴇᴅ