Brooklyn POV (btw Brooklyn doesn't know about Luke, she still thinks Ryan is Luke, oh and this isn't a love fanfic btw)
Am gonna fucking kill 'Luke' if I get my hands on him, the fucking little shit shot Jason last night.
*flashback*
"ARRR" I heard Jason scream from his room, quickly getting up off my bed I used the directions Calum gave me when I first moved here, I stood dead in my tracks to a sound I have gotten use to, as bad as it sounds.
Chills went up my spin, I dashed around the coroner to see 'Luke' exiting the room.
"You monster" I shouted, hitting his chest but didn't go through.
"Tell me something I don't know" I heard the smirk in his voice, looking up at his face, his eyes stuck out the most, blood red, his whole eye, screaming I backed away from him.
"W-what are you" I tried staying strong but it didn't work.
"Darling, I'm your worst nightmare" he smirk and disappeared into thin air.
I stood still staring at nothing, then I heard footsteps and shouts coming up the stirs, "Jason" kept being repeated by the meany voices I recognised as mum, Calum, Michael and one I've never heard but sounded like the one I had just heard.
"Brooklyn" getting out of the phase, I seen Luke snapping his fingers in front of me.
"Don't hurt me" I coward away, in hopes my arms were a strong enough defence.
"Brooklyn, come on, get in my car" Calum shouted, turning away from Luke, I ran down the stirs as quick as I could so he didn't get me, I heard foot steps behind me and before I could quicken my pace a hand grabbed me.
"Get off" I screamed in hopes Luke wouldn't hurt me.
"It's me, it's me" sighing with relief I turned around and hugged Michael. "Come on" we both got in the car and Calum went in the ambulance.
*back to now*
Pacing the hospital floor with Michael sat on the blue chairs his eyes followed my every move.
"Brooklyn" Snapping out of my thoughts I looked at Michael and waited for him to continue "have I ever told you how beautiful you are" I stirred at him blankly and blinked, really, right now. "Not the time"
"No, but thank you Mikey" I hugged him and started to cry slightly, no ones ever called me beautiful.
"Oi, I'm sorry" he sat me on his lap and curled my hair around his finger as I laid my head on his shoulder.
"Mikey"
"Yes Brooklyn"
"I thought you couldn't leave the house" I sat up at stirred at him confused.
"I've fell in love, I can go where I want" he smiled and kissed my cheek but before I could reply, the doctor shouted my name.
"He's in room 67b, 4th floor" getting up and going to the lift we stayed in silence until we reached the 4th floor and the sign on the ceiling made me cry, and I couldn't stop.
"Oh my, I'm so fucking sorry Brooklyn" Michael picked me up and cradled me in his arms as I cried, 'he's not gonna get better', i thought to myself, 'we've already lost him' "no we haven't" Michael hugged me harder.
"He's on life surpport"
YOU ARE READING
Murder house
Fiksi Penggemar"you think you can get away from me, hide, act as if i'm not here! honey, i'm here, and this is just one big nightmare you cant wake up from"
