Batman [A/I]

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"How dare you, how fucking dare you! I cared so much for you, and you went behind my back and treated me like shit!" He shouted. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Why can't you accept that?" "Me, accept that?! You went behind my back, thinking I would find out soon, slept with another guy and now you're fucking pregnant… with his child!" "He'll be a better father and boyfriend than you'll ever be!" The sound of a hand slapping the bare skin of a cheek sounded through the empty house. Ashton and I stood in the kitchen, before running out into the hall way. Ashton went after her, but she slammed the door in her face. "Wait!" I cried as I ran upstairs after him, but he slammed the door in my face. Ashton and I decided to leave it, it was nothing to do with us. I was sitting at the top of the stairs when he called my name from the bathroom. "Yeah?" I said as I stood in the doorway. "I did get a new razor didn't I?" "Yeah you definitely did!" I said. "Well, I can't find it, it's not here in it's usual place." Ashton's face dropped slightly and looked back at me. "I swear, it isn't me! I haven't taken it!" I said, sticking my arms out in front of him to show that there were no fresh wounds. "You sure you haven't left it somewhere else in the bathroom?" I asked as I looked round. "I don't think so, I usually put it back to the cupboard." "When was the last time you had it?" I asked as I sat on the edge of the bath. Ashton thought for a second. "I was in my bedroom, showing Michael the razor…He said he wanted me to get him the same one as his wasn't doing it's job properly!" He laughed. I glared up at Ashton as he laugh quickly vanished. "What?" He asked. I pushed myself up from the bath and ran to Michael and Ashton's door. Slamming hard on the door I yelled for  Michael to open it. "Michael!" I screamed, the knocks getting more violent. Suddenly I heard a loud thump on the ground. "Michael!"

I opened the door to find Michael standing in the middle of the room, with headphones on, standing in front of the mirror with a razor in his hand, and shaving cream around his face. He stared at me with huge eyes, looked freaked out as he bent down to pick up the can of shaving cream. I let out a huge sigh as I slummed against the door. "What?" He asked, removing his head phones and placing them round his neck. "Nothing, I thought you were… Never mind! Is everything ok, with Sara?" He shrugged his shoulders. "We're here for you mate, if you need us!" Ashton said. He put his arm around me, "Lets go!" He whispered. "Wait!" I said before walking up to Michael. 

I hugged him tight, and after a few seconds I felt his arms around me. "Always here for you Mikey, it takes a warrior to know one. Remember that!" I smiled. Michael smiled before putting his headphones back on. I walked out of the room, closing the door smiling. Ashton was biting down on his lip, trying not to laugh. "What?" I asked. "Your face, its covered in shaving cream!" He said, as he lead me to the bathroom. He soaked a flannel before gently wiping the side of my face. "What?"  He laughed, catching me just looking at him. "I dunno, you!" I said. Once the shaving cream was off, he kissed my cheek. "Right come on! Let's get to that movie!"

In the early hours of the morning, Mikey, Ashton and I were in the living room watching tv when Luke and Cal fell through the front door, a strong scent of alcohol filling the air. We all got up and went to the hallway. "Alanna!" I shouted, seeing a familiar face from my old school. She had Cal's arm wrapped around her shoulders, they were both giggly. Luke on the other hand, looked extremely pale and sick. Ashton and Michael took Cal and Alanna to the kitchen to get them some water, as I helped  Luke to the bathroom. I sat against the door as he sat near the toilet, waiting to throw up. "I feel so shit…" He sighed. "Sssh, stay quiet!" I said. "You must feel shit too?" I laughed. "Seriously, with Ashton not like telling you he loves you!" Luke said. "What are you on about?" I laughed. "With his ex-girlfriend, he loved her, and he told her when they confessed to each other. Did he say that to you?" I looked at the floor and thought back, Ashton had never said that to me. "No…" "You arrived quite soon after his break up actually, so he probably still loves her." He hunched forwards a couple of times before his head was over the toilet. I went to his side and smacked his back, letting my anger out slightly. Was it true, I did feel like my feelings towards Ashton's were different to his for me… I guess I knew why.