Anastasia Pov

"Well, well, well, look what we have here." The evil smirk on his lips scares the hello out of me. His voice is calm, all of a sudden but that's makes me even more nervous.

He went over to Michael and pulled him by his collar. Their faces were almost touching. "I thought I told you to stay away from my child!" He yelled in his face.

He is making my blood boil. He can touch me, but I'll be damned if he touches Michael.

"Get the fuck off him!" I screech. My father looks back and forth between Michael and I before he pushes Michael to the side and makes his way over to me. "Little bit- what the fuck did you just say to me?!" He came over to me and began to choke me. I continued to press the nurse button after Michael pulled him off of me.

"What is going on in here?" Dr. Mandsols eyes bucked when he saw my father fighting with Michael. He ran to the hallway. "Security!" He motioned them with his hands as three big buff guys came in and escorted my father out. Both him and Michael nodded at each other before Dr. Mandsol left.

"Baby, come here." He walked over to me as I made him sit next to me on the bed. I sat up and winced due to the throbbing sensation in my legs. "Shit." I gritted. I looked at Michaels face to see a couple of scratch marks, but there was a big one on his forehead. When I touched it, he jerked his head back, indicating that it hurt. "Baby, relax its fine, don't worr-"

"Yes Michael, I need to worry, your obviously hurt baby. Nurse! Nurse!"

The nurse came in and slightly smiled at me. Hello Ms. Hynemik, is there a problem?"

"Yes, my boyfriend here is hurt, can you please get him cleaned up?" She smiled.

"I'll be right back, Mr. Jackson, please take a seat."

Michael playfully pouted as I pecked him on his lips. "Don't worry, it won't hurt you big baby." He smirked while folding his arms. "I am not a big baby, baby." I smiled as he took a seat in the chair right next to my bed. The nurse came in with the cleaning supplies for his cuts. "This may sting a little." She muttered. Michael averted his eyes in my direction and smiled. "I'm a big boy I think I can- SHIT!" I was giggling uncontrollably because Michael screamed. She then applied neosporin on the cut then applied a bandaid.

"Thank you miss." He hissed. She giggled a little and left the room.

"Oh my gosh, the look on your face!" I pointed at him as he continued pouting. "Aww, the baby-waby is sad?" He looked at me and nodded with puppy dog eyes. I motioned him to come to me with two fingers. He crept over to me with a smile and sat down next to me while stroking her face.

Dr. Mandsol came in with a small grin and cleared his throat. Michael pulled away with red cheeks as he sat down. "Well, Ana, I came to tell you somewhat good news." I sat upright in the bed.

"Well, you are allowed to go home tonight, we just need to run a few tests on you." I nodded. "Did, Mr. Jac-"

"Call me Michael." Michael intervened

Dr. Mandsol cleared his throat and beamed. "Did Michael tell you that your staying with him?" I answered with a quiet yes and he threw a thumbs up, but had a look of surprise on his face.

"Is there something wrong, Doctor?" He shakes his head with a smile. "No it's just, it's just usually you would have thrown a fit!" He was full blown laughing with Michael as I sat there, pouting at them for laughing at my expense.

"Well-" he gets cut off by one of the nurses. He excuses himself as he walks outside and shuts the door.

Me and Michael were just staring at each other until my mother burst through the door.

"Ana." She says quietly. I narrow my eyes at her and sigh. "Why are you here? Get out!" There are fears about to fall from her eyes but I couldn't care less. "Your tears don't mean shit to me!"

"Baby," Michael tries to plead. I look at him and scoff. "Don't 'baby' me!" He sighs. "She' done beat the shit out of me for how many years?!" I continue my rant until she stomps her foot on the ground and swallows.

"Just listen to me, please." Her voice is very shaky and I just sighed. "Whatever." She sits down and explains the downfall of the life of Anastasia Hynemik.