Disenchanted - Muke

Fifteen

Song of the chapter: Millennia - Crown The Empire

Luke held the package in his hands as Sam drove back home. The impala was dead silent, mourning the lost of two friends. Slient tears escaped Sam's eyes, his brother has died, he sacrificed himself for them, and that made Castiel do the same. They were bitten, Sam knew it, but that didn't make it any easier

"Sam..." Luke spoke, noticing how contracted Sam's muscles were against the steering wheel

"Don't... just don't" He muttered, playing Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas on the stereo and humming the lyrics as tears fell through his cheeks. They remained silent for the rest of the drive

When they got back home April took the medical supplements without questioning but everyone's spirit immediately dropped when they didn't saw Dean and Cas. No one spoke, Sam went to the backyard and you could hear him from the inside hitting something in anger.

Charlie sat in front of Luke on the living room, completely quiet. Luke just stared at his fingers, trying to soften up the knot on his throat as he slowly closed his eyes and fell into his dreams
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Luke opened the door of the room where Michael was resting, he knew he was still delicate but surprisingly he found his green eyed boyfriend conscious and playing with the bandages on his side

"Michael Clifford, don't touch that" Luke scolded Michael, who lifted his head, blushing and covering his naked torso with his sheet

"There's such thing as knocking, y'know?" Michael spoke, his voice was really low and you could tell he was still in pain. Luke came close to him and sat on the bed, smiling slightly as he caressed the older boy's hand; but Luke still wasn't completely alright from yesterday, of course he was relieved that Mikey is recovering but they had 2 losses, and he had to tell Michael about it

"What's wrong?" Michael frowned, noticing how tense Luke was. The blonde boy sighed, locking fingers with him

"Dean and Castiel" He spoke "Thet didn't make it" Luke felt how Michael squeezed his hand and his smile immediately left hid face

"Was.." Michael cleared his throat, feeling like he was being shot in the stomach all over again "Was it to save me?"

Luke didn't had the heart to see him like this, Michael was always happy and cheeky, at least on the outside, Luke would barely see him as vulnerable as this "Yes" Was all he said.

Michael's eyes then went watery and red, he had gotten attached to Dean and now he won't be there to take care of him. Michael would be dead right now if it wasn't for Dean

"I'm sorry" Luke mumbled, cupping Michael's face and pushing their lips together, feeling the wetness of Michael's cheeks and the boy's stubble tickling his face. They kissed sweetly, they needed eachother, lately they've felt like this a lot, like none of them would know what to do without the other
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Bang!
Bang!
Bang!

Sam watched the walkers die in front of him, he was using them instead of target, and to be honest, it felt amazing watching them die. It cleared his head from the memories of yesterday, he didn't have to see his brother die over, and over again in his head

Just like Jess. Bang!

That's when Sam heard a scream coming from the house. Without thinking it twice he ran, he wouldn't allow another death on his shoulders. When he got to the house he found a dead body laying on the ground, the grass was being soaked with the blood pouring from the shot in the corpse's head

Charlie, April and Luke were there. Luke was holding a gun in his hands, his eyes watery, and everyone stared at the body like it would wake up and eat them all

"What happened?!" Sam exclaimed. Luke raised his shaky hand and pointed to it

"A-Ashton"

Sam came close to the body and turned it around, then he recognized the face, it was the boy that came with Dean a while ago, but what made him sick wasn't the fact that he was dead, it was the dark bruises around his neck. Ashton hung himself
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3 graves, 2 done. Luke shoveled the ground with none spirit, he was sick of this world, sick of so many people he cared about dying, he just wanted to disappear, he wished that this was all a sick prank show and at some point a TV presenter would appear and tell him "YOU'VE BEEN PRANKED HAHA"

"Someone's doing exercise" Luke heard a voice and immediately stopped shoveling. He cleaned up the sweat as he saw Michael smirking on the doorway

"Not now, Mikey" Luke spoke, sticking the shovel in the ground and walking towards his injured boyfriend who shouldn't be her on first place

"I heard what happened..." Michael spoke "I'm just trying to look at the bright side because I don't like being sad and I love to see you smile..." Luke felt bad for blushing but it was Michael, he always managed to make him smile no matter what

"Shouldn't you be resting?" Luke raised his eyebrow

"I wanted some fresh air" Mike responded "Can you help me sit down?" Luke took Michael to a tree and they both sat beneath it, Luke's arm over Michael's shoulders. And to be honest, Luke liked protecting Michael, he was always the one in trouble and he enjoyed pampering his boyfriend

That's when he saw a burn in Michael's finger and the flashbacks of Mikey's bad moments started to appear in his mind "What is this?" He spoke, holding his hand a bit too aggressively

"Luke!" Michael snatched his arm back with the same strength

"Sorry" The blonde boy immediately apologised "I-I just care about you"

"I didn't do it on purpose" Michael said, taking out a small lighter from his army jacket, it had the American flag on it and Cass♡ carved on one side "This was Dean's" He lit up the flame "He didn't deserve to die because of me, neither did Castiel. I feel guilty, and now Ashton too? It makes me think that eventually we all are going to end like this. I know I used to burn myself a lot but that's on the past, if I'm gonna leave this world it's going to be fighting and next to you..."

"Michael, I don't want you to end like Ashton, perhaps it's too late but let's be honest, I suck at this, you're athletic, a natural leader, very strategic... I'm definitely going to go first and I want you to keep going without me, I'm sure you can do it"

"You say you're leaving first but who's the one with stitches in his stomach?" Michael spoke

"Touché"

"Will you be able to pull the trigger to my head when I'm gone?" Michael left a kiss on Luke's jaw, feeling tickled by the younger boy's irregular stubble

"I don't know, will you?" Luke asked, joining their lips

"I won't"

*Author Note*

11:24 pm and mom told me to go to sleep half hour ago ggg

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