Aticm and Korosu

Chapter 34

~Ashton~
It had been almost a month and Korosu still wasn't back yet. I'm worried about her, missing her like hell. She always made me smile, no matter what. I miss her hair, glitching skin, smooth voice, smile, beautiful face, wonderful personality, everything. Korosu means the world to me, it's hard without her. I was upstairs in my room, thinking about the last time I kissed her. Cold metal rubbing against me, my warm lips against her cold skin. Korosu's lips always tasted of vodka and metal, moving across my mouth. Walking out of the room, I headed down the hall with my hand tracing the wall. A picture frame fell over, slightly cracking. I looked down at the picture, kicking it towards the wall. Forgetting I was barefoot, glass cut across my foot as I cursed to myself. Shards of glass scattered around the floor, some cutting into my feet. I held my foot, blood seeping through the cracks between my fingers. Limping down the stairs, small, warm tears ran down my cheeks. The pain didn't matter to me, all I cared about was Korosu. On top of everything else, personal things were getting to me. I wrapped my foot, grabbing some beer once I was finished. Walking upstairs into my room, I set down the bottles and locked the door. Mike was upstairs with Luke, Calum playing bass in his room. Popping open a beer, I drank the alcohol inside, listening to Calum. He was playing the notes for amnesia, the song Korosu and I used to sing. Her voice rung in my ears, tears staining my cheeks. Holding the bottle in my hand, the memories of Korosu kept coming back, each moment we spent together flooding back to me. I don't know what she's doing, but I hope she's okay. I couldn't live with myself knowing something happened to her. Drinking, I continued thinking over everything, tears running down my face.
~Calum's POV~
I continued playing my bass until a crash came from across the hall. Worried, I put up the instrument and walked out of my room slowly. Broken glass and blood covered the floor, a small trail of the red substance leading downstairs. Dear god...quickly, I ran across the hall, a small noise stopping me. Sobbing, coming from Ashton's room. Walking towards the room, the smell of beer came from under the door. I hesitantly knocked on the door, speaking in a soft voice. "Ash? What's going on, are you okay?" As he spoke, his voice cracked, quivering. "G-go away Calum..." I tried opening the door, only to find it locked. "Come on ash, can you open the door please?" A small bang came from inside, worry filling me. I didn't know what was going on, and I'm scared to find out. Negotiating continuously, I couldn't get ash to open the door. Maybe mike can get him out. Walking down the hall, I knocked on mikes door. He answered quickly, irritated. "What do you want Calum? I'm busy." "Ash is locked in his room, probably drunk, and upset. He won't listen to me, I was hoping you could knock some sense into him." Mike nodded, grabbing his rope. We walked over to his room, and a sense of terror and worry flooded through me.
~Sasha's POV~
Overlooking the road, blood dripped onto the pavement in the alleyway from my katana. Anger and worry was all I felt, the smell of death surrounding me. What in hell is that girl doing?! She didn't tell ash, it's been a month, and still hasn't gotten back. I heard a small noise come from the road, sobbing. Looking out, I saw somebody laying in the road, cars rushing past them. Slowly, I got closer to the road, eyes on the person. More blood dripped onto the pavement, small spots of red leaving a trail behind me. I saw the persons face, tears on their cheeks. It was Ashton, his hand bleeding and foot covered in bloody bandages. My god... Quickly, I ran out towards the road, bending down to look at him. "Ash, what the hell are you doing?!" He looked up at me, his eyes red from crying. "I...I just wanted to walk!" Ash smelled of beer, so I assumed he was drunk. Getting his arm over my shoulder, I took him over to the alleyway. "Ash, have you been drinking?" He nodded slowly, gaze averted towards the stone walls beside me. Thought so. I carefully looked down at his hand, seeing shards of glass stuck in his flesh. "Can I see your hand?" He looked back at me, confused. "Why?" "It's bleeding ash." Lifting up his hand, blood dripped onto the pavement. "Ooohhhh..." that's pretty bad. "Can I help you ash? Your hand is bleeding pretty heavily." He nodded slowly, not seeming to interpret what I had said. Maybe surge can help. Getting him to his feet, I walked Ashton over towards the woods. We continued going through brush and trees until Surge's house came into view. I banged against the door, hoping to wake him up. "Wake up asshole!" Ash seemed confused, eyes on me. "I'm already awake." "Oh not you, hi-" I was I interrupted be surge ripping open the door, his blonde hair messy. "What is it?!" He was wearing a worn t-shirt and black pants. "Oh, hey Ashton..." Surge had his eyes on him, confused. "Uh, whatcha need?" I pointed to his hand, the blood dripping onto the ground. "I see. Come on." Surge got us inside, leading ash and I to the back room. I helped him inside the room, keeping my arm around him. "Want to sit down?" He looked at the steel table, hesitantly nodding. I helped him onto it, still wondering what happened. Do the guys know he's out here? Maybe he snuck out. Surge was busy getting gloves on and tweezers out, ash watching him. He seemed pretty scared, so I stood next to him. "It's okay, he's going to help you." Ash nodded as surge walked back over. "Alright, let's get started." Worried, I thought through what was going on. Many other things were still on my mind, including Korosu. What do Zalgo do? Did he take her captive? I swear if she doesn't come back in two days I'm going there myself.