Chapter 28

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Ashton's POV

I ran out of the house and nodded to Luke and Calum who were sitting in the car, and they stepped out of the car as I ran towards them.

"What's happening?" Calum said and I shook my head, and then looked up at the sky as there was a deafening rumble of thunder and thick raindrops started to fall from the sky.

"Nothing," I said, opening up the trunk and throwing Luke a bag and I turned to both of them.

"We are doing this spell. Now." I said and Luke raised an eyebrow.

"Is everything... ready for it?" He said and I nodded, biting my tounge. God, I hoped so.

"Hannah hates Michael... well... kind of. We just need to do this spell now." I said and they both nodded, following me into the house. We went into the living room and Calum flipped the table out of the way and unzipped the bags.

Luke and Calum arranged candles in the middle of the floor, arranging them in the shape of a circle. They nodded in agreement when they had set them up, then I cleared my throat.

"Calum? Can I talk to you for a second?" I said and Calum nodded.

"You'll be okay for a few minutes, won't you?" I said to Luke and he nodded and I motioned for Calum to follow me out of the room. We walked into the kitchen and I pulled a chair out for Calum to sit down and I looked round the kitchen.

"Are we waiting for someone?" Calum asked and I nodded, chewing the inside of my cheek.

"Yeah. We need Michael, wherever he is." I said, opening up the kitchen door and taking a breath.

"Michael?" I whispered and closed the door again, sighing and sitting down on the table opposite Calum.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" Calum asked me, playing with his fingers.

"Well... it was..." But I was interrupted when Michael appeared from nowhere.

"You wanted me?" He said and Calum jumped and I jerked in fright.

"Jesus, Michael!" I yelled and Michael sat down in a chair and he stared at me.

"Go on." He urged and I swallowed, trying to look anywhere apart from Michael or Calum's eyes. This idea I had was absolutely insane.

"This is only if our first plan doesn't work." I said, and Michael leaned forward.

"Why might it not work?" He said and I sighed, looking up at him. His green eyes had a dark shadow to them, but they were still green, but they were dying quickly. Another reason that we needed to do this spell today.

"Because despite all that Hannah told me, and all you overheard... I think she still loves you." I whispered and Michael looked down at the wooden table, drumming his fingers off it.

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