Chapter Twelve

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"Dad."

Luke looked at Ashton when he heard him mumbling in his sleep.

He stared at the human's features again and wondered what he's dreaming for the seventh time. He was sleeping for almost five hours now and mumbling things none stop about his dad and Liam.

Luke wanted to take him out and get rid of the burden he was giving him, but his smell constantly filled his nose and he couldn't shake off the feeling of how good his blood was.

"I know." Ashton kept mumbling and then his eyes snapped open in one second and he pulled himself to sit.
He panted hard and it took him a few moments to understand where he was.

"God," he sighed, "Can I have water?"

"You can get real angry and explode." Luke spoke, making Ashton frown and look at him.

"No more sleeping, fucking do something with those powers of yours."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Use them, or else you're dead."

"I thought I'm better off dead."

"Not anymore." Luke pulled him closer and couldn't help but to take in his sweet sent even though he was dirty and dying. He closed his eyes and without noticing, he somehow found himself hovering above the human and sniffing his neck.

He opened his mouth slighlty but didn't allow himself to pull out his fangs. He knew it will bring the human to death and he needed his blood for the long term.

Ashton stared at the white ceiling and didn't budge, he didn't had the energy to start a fight and use his strength.

"You're pathetic, fucking fight for yourself," Luke breathed out in a low growl.

"Just kill me, what are you waiting for?"

"Change in plans." Luke pulled himself up and left Ashton to keep lay on the couch.

"I really need water."

"And a shower, if you ask me." Luke called as he walked to the kitchen and got another glass of water for Ashton.

He walked back to the living room and Ashton pulled himself to sit with a silent groan, and took the glass from Luke's hand.

"Seriously now, your sent fills my house so take a shower."

Ashton drank the water without replying and then put the empty glass on the floor. Luke pulled him to stand and then led him to the bathroom quickly, not paying attention to Ashton's struggle. He opened the door and Ashton walked inside only to sit on the toilet's lid and give his legs the rest they needed.

"Don't just sit there."

"Why are you making me do this? Just.. kill me or something."

"I already told you, change in plans. Now take a shower or you'll body will rotten."

"Okay." Ashton nodded and stared at Luke, he didn't really mean it, he just wanted Luke to leave him alone.

Luke stared back at him and when Ashton didn't budge, he sighed and then pursed his lips in annoyence.

"I'm not showering you."

And that brought Ashton to laugh. He was weak and the sound that left his lips were soft and weak giggels.

Luke wanted to tell him to shut up but he found himself listening to him giggeling and he pursed his lips harshly so he won't laugh as well. Ashton's giggels soon turned to coughing.

When the wave of coughs was finally done, Luke walked closer to him and then pulled his shirt above his head, after Ashton's shirt was off, he pulled him to stand.

"I'm just helping you with your clothes. That's it." Luke informed him sternly.

"Don't bother." Ashton mumbled tiredly.

"You're tired again?"

Ashton gave a slight nodd befor leaning back and trying to sit again but Luke stopped him by grasing his arms, "I'm not in the mood for this."

"Let go." Ashton closed his eyes.

"Are you fucking with me?" Luke gave him a hard shake befor sending his hands down and opening the botton of Ashton's pants, making him open his eyes.

"No." Ashton pushed Luke's hands away and kept his pants up.

"What? You're shy?" Luke raised an eyebrow.

"I'll take a shower, just get out."

Luke stared at him for a few seconds befor chuckling and leaving the bathroom.

Ashton sat back on the lid and didn't plan on taking a shower, he didn't had the energy for it.

Luke could sense him doing nothing so he walked back inside and found Ashton with his head resting against the wall and eyes closed.

He sighed and gave up. He wasn't in the mood to fight with the human right now and he wasn't planning on helping him shower, ever.

He left the room and it wasn't long befor Ashton left the room as well and crawled back to the couch, falling asleep for another three hours.

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