Who's next? || 5sos horror story

Eighteen

Ashton's POV (A/N Ohhh)

"Hey guys," I waved as I kneeled down in front of them and helped them up.

Calum's eyes were wide as he stared at me and he shakily took a step away from me. "Y-you were dead," He pointed at me and backed farther away from me until his back hit the rusty wall.

"I'm a ghost, you idiot," I joked as I rolled me eyes and put my hands on my hips.

I watched as he furrowed his eyebrows and slid down the wall. He stared blankly down at the ground as he brung his knees to his chest and sniffled.

"He's been acting really weird, it's scaring me," Michael mumbled as he stared at Calum.

I crossed my arms over my chest and glanced over at Luke who was biting his nails nervously as his eyes danced around the room until they landed on me.

He quickly looked away and pulled his sweater sleeved down his arm and made sweater paws with them.

"Mikey," He yawned.

Michael turned around and smiled sadly at Luke who was having trouble keeping his eyes opened. "Yeah?" He asked.

Luke opened his arms wide with a tired grin on his face. "Cuddle?"

Michael chuckled as he walked into Luke's arms and sat down on the ground.

I sighed as they cuddled up in the corner of the room, it was such an adorable sight. Luke's head was on Michael's chest and Michael had his arms safely draped over Luke's shoulders and his face was nuzzled in Luke's messy hair I watched fondly at the two boys until voices came running through my mind.

You're dead.

You're a ghost.

You'll never get too be normal and hang out with your best friends anymore.

Tears began too run down my face when realization hit me.

I'm dead, I'm really dead.

A choked sob escaped my lips as I buried my face in my hands and bring my knees up too my chest.

This isn't real, this isn't real.

I shrieked and shot up when feeling a hand be placed in my shoulder. I put my hands on my cheeks and wiped away the stray tears when noticing Calum kneeled down beside me with a frown on his face.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

I shook my head and sunk back into my  position. "I'm dead," I mumbled letting my gaze fall too the ground.

He sighed as he sat down beside me. "I know, just don't think too much of it okay? You'll just end up breaking down and blaming yourself," I looked at him with furrowed eyebrows as he continued. "Michael, kept on blaming himself because he was the one that brung us here but I myself not his fault! It's none of our faults! We're just stupid teenagers that like too have fun."

I slumped against the wall as I glanced over at Michael who was fast asleep. "I just want you guys too get out of here," I muttered under my breath.

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"Was it that way?"

"No,"

"Was it that way?"

"No,"

"Wait, I think it's-"

"No," I repeated as I followed Michael who was glancing around the hallway with his eyebrows furrowed.

Once Michael and Luke woke up we began our journey too find a way out of this death house.

Let me just say it wasn't going out too well.

Michael was so daring too find his way out of this place he began too just say random things and you would know he's just making it up.

"Wait, wait it's over here," I rolled my eyes but followed him anyways as he turned right and went into another creepy hallway.

Since I'm a ghost, I woke up knowing each and every room of this place so I knew where the exit was.

I just knew dylan would end up coming and go all psycho and kill everyone even if we're a few feet away from the door.

So I simply just followed Michael and occasionally shrugged my shoulders as if I didn't know where we were going.

But I did know.

"Michael, we are never gonna find a way out," Luke grumbled.

Michael turned around and glared at the blonde. "Don't say that!" He hissed as he spun back around and continued down the hallway.

Luke huffed and crossed his arms over his chest but followed Michael anyways.

I watched as Calum walked past me and followed Luke and Michael.

I stood there, feeling eyes burn in the back of my head until they disappeared in the dark and that was when I noticed him.

I turned around and there he was with that same evil glint in his eyes.

"Dylan,"
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