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Fifteen

Lukes POV

Groaning, I opened my eyes too see that I was in a dark empty room. I sat up but furrowed my eyebrows when noticing I was sitting in a rusty metal chair and my arms and legs were tied so I couldn't move.

"Hello?" My voice came out because of the cloth that was in my mouth.

I turned my head and noticed a figure slumped in a chair identical too mine and the figures arms and legs were tied and his mouth had a cloth in it just like mine.

My eyes widened in shock when realising who that figure was. "Michael!" I shouted but still it sounded like I said. "Mipuffhhel!"

He didn't even move a muscle so I pushed my chair closer too his and nudged him with my head.

I sighed in relief when hearing amuffled groan come from his mouth and his eyes squint open. "L-Luke?"

I smiled sadly. "Hi Michael,"

He glanced around the room and frowned. "Where are we?"

I sighed and shook my head before looking at him straight in the eyes. "I don't know," He frowned at my response and looked down at his lap.

"I wish Calum and Ashton were here," He mumbled sadly. I looked at him and felt my eyes brim with tears. "I do too,"

As soon as I said that tears slid down my pale cheeks, minutes later I was a sobbing mess. "I want too get out of this Stupid house!" I cried as I began too tug at my messy hair.

"Luke, We are gonna get out of this house," He reassured me as I started too breathe rapidly.

"What if we don't come out all alive?" He choked.

He sighed and bowed his head. "I don't know," And that was when I knew he was finally starting too tell the truth.

Calums POV

I desperately looked into each and every room hoping too catch a glimpse of the blonde and blue haired boy.

Tears still ran down my cheeks as scenes of what happened earlier replayed in my mind.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" I asked kneeling down so I could see Ashton's face.

"Y-yes, Someone stabbed and-" He was about too continue but I cut him off. "Wait, was it Luke who stabbed you?" Anger began too bubble up inside me.

"N-no! He tried too strangle me but I'm okay! I-I'm okay," He looked ready too pass out right then and there when he finished his sentence so I grabbed onto his shoulders and looked at him straight in the eye.

"Ashton! Don't you dare close your eyes!" I begged.

"I'm gonna die! I'm gonna fricken die!" He cried.

I clenched my jaw and shut my eyes taking a deep breath before saying. "Don't you dare say that! Your not gonna die! You're gonna be perfectly fine!"

He laid down on the floor and took heavy breaths. "Calum, I'm sorry. Tell Michael and Luke I love them, I love you," He smiled slightly before his eyes fluttered closed and a puff of air escaped his lips.

Ashton is dead. One of my bestest friends is dead just like that and I'm the one that had too watch his life be drained out of him. Let me just say that sucked.

It sucked really badly.

I'm never gonna see him again. I'm never gonna see his smile and hear his laugh. He's just gone.

I wiped a few stray tears before looking into another room still hoping too find my friends. 

"Why are you sad?" I spun around to be face too With the disgusting one and only Dylan.

"What do you want?" I snapped.

He smirked. "Answer my question then I'll answer yours," I rolled my eyes and groaned not wanting too bring up why I was sad.

"Now, answer it," He said calmly.

I rolled my eyes once more before saying. "My friend died," tears gathered in my eyes even though I didn't say his name.

"Oh, what a shame," He laughed and stepped closer toward me.

I stepped back. "Now, what do you want?" I asked as I moved back more.

"We're gonna play a game," His smirk grew.

"What game?" I asked.

"Oh, you'll see,"
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