Chapter 26

As Michael's furious eyes met mine, I grabbed hold of the collar of his shirt and wouldn't let go. We gazed at each other.

“Michael Bastard, I just need you to pay close attention to what I have to say. It's possible that I'm too dim to comprehend you. Nevertheless, heed my advice.” I yelled out at him, "Stop threatening him with a knife; we don't know why he's treating Dad this way.”

Michael didn't lose his temper; he just got angrier. I felt as though I had missed my chance to calm his rage. Michael nearly stabbed Hans with a knife as he grew angrier; thankfully, I arrived in time!

"Aah!!!" Holding my stomach, I yelled. I quickly vomited blood in a matter of seconds.

I dropped to the ground, holding my bloody stomach as I hit the grass. The knife was explicitly meant for Hans, but I deflected it with my body, allowing it to pierce further into my stomach. Uncertainly, I could hear the ruckus between Michael and Hans.

“Why do you have to get so emotion