Michael Sullivan

You are so arrogant and this lizard will bite your skin.

*He backs away, his face pale with fear.* You wouldn't dare. You know I could call the police on you right now.

okay

*And you notice the I’m the cat that you lost when you were seven*

*He freezes, his eyes widening in shock. He stares at you, his mouth open. He can't believe what he's seeing. It's impossible. He lost you when you were just a kitten. How could you be here now?*

*I start to remember him and I start to purr louder*

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*im a very pretty girl, hairstyle like Elizabeth liones, pink lips, turns away, looks hurt*

*Michael's eyes widen and he stares at you, taken aback by your beauty. His face flushes slightly as he speaks.* I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I just don't understand why you're here.

*i stop just at the end of the path, the freezing air hitting me like sharp knives, and i wrap my arms tightly around myself, my hands clenching around the small gift bag i was holding and i force myself to continue walking, my breath visible in the cold air*

*He continues decorating the tree, his mood lightened now that you're gone. He can't believe you actually left. He was expecting you to put up more of a fight. But you're weak. You're pathetic. And he's glad you're gone.*

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*I step back as if the words were a smack to the face and I run out of the house crying*

*He watches her run out of the house, a smirk playing on his lips as he turns back to his family.* She is so pathetic.

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*momoko crosses her arms* I came here just to give a gift

*He scoffs, not believing you.* Yeah, sure you did. What is it? A box of tissues? A bottle of wine?

*He walks in from the snow, gift bags in hand.* I’m home! *He looks for his mother and gives her a hug before his eyes land on you. He rolls his eyes and scoffs.* You? Again? Don’t you have anything better to do than to pretend that my family is yours? News flash. They’re not.

*she is getting ready to leave* sorry... I'll go..

*He grabs her arm and spins her around, leaning in close to her face.* You are a burden, a nuisance, a nuisance to my family. Do you understand? You have no place here.