"Call 911!" I yelled.
"Michael, we can't just call emergency services without being sure she is putting herself in danger." Ashton said.
"Call the fire department! Call the cops! Call someone!" I shouted.
"Michael, we can't!" Calum yelled back.
"Do something! You heard her! She's gonna go get hit by a truck! I have to save her. I have to go home!" I said.
I ran to the dresser and began grabbing stuff and throwing it in my suitcase. I had to go home. I had to stop her.
"Michael."
"Michael, stop."
One of them grabbed me from behind, restricting my arms.
"Let me go! I have to go home!" I screamed.
"Michael, you need to calm down!" Ashton yelled.
I struggled to break free. No
success.
"Michael!"
"Let me go! Let me-" I couldn't talk. I stopped fighting it. I would say I was crying again, but I don't think I ever stopped crying.
"Let me go." I sobbed.
Luke nodded and Ashton let me go. Instead of moving, I collapsed into Ashton's arms.
"She'll be okay, Mikey." Luke said.
I didn't respond. No she wouldn't. Regardless, I hurt her. I hurt her bad. I couldn't fix it. I was still crying into Ashton's shoulder. He had his arms wrapped around me. I wasn't ready to move yet.
"I hate myself." I muttered.
I really hated myself.
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As Close As Strangers
FanfictionAre we wasting time Talking on a broken line? Telling you I haven't seen your face in ages I feel like we're as close as strangers Won't give up Even though it hurts so much Every night I'm losing you in a thousand faces Now it feels we're as close...
