Batman [A/I]

15

Luke's POV

I slammed the bags of flour down on the table, as we all stood around. Calum, Alanna (who Calum had been seeing for a few weeks now), Michael, our friend Amalie and myself decided that we had to do our bit to try and get rid of Susanna. We planned on making flour bombs, paint bombs using paint guns, eggs… You name it, we had it! "Right, so Michael, Cal and Alanna you'll cover upstairs, using Cal's room as the base. Amalie and I will be in the living room." Cal passed around the party hats we had bought from the local shops, using them as helmets. We gathered up our weapons, and saluted each other. "Gentlemen… And sexy ladies!" Michael declared as we all parted our separate ways, the two walkie-talkies in my hand and the other in Michael's. Amalie and I pushed the sofa away from the window, and stacked our weapons underneath the window sill. "This is taking me back a few years, we used to do this when we were kids!" Amalie said, as we peered out of the window. "Yeah, but we did it at Calum!" I laughed. Amalie gasped, "I think I just saw something!" I went to grab an egg, but instead felt a hand. I slowly looked up at Amalie, who was already looking at me. 

Calum's POV

I decided to do a quick patrol outside the house, it was clear for now. As I walked back up to the front door, I heard the sound of kissing from the living room. The window was open and I peered in, seeing Amalie and Luke practically making  out underneath me. I scrunched my face up, and looked at the egg I had in my hand for protection. I smashed it down on Luke's head, some of it going onto Amalie. They separated and glared up at me. "That's for throwing shit at me all those years ago. Stay on alert!" I said before entering through the front door. I peered round the living room door and smiled as they wiped the egg out of their hair, before running upstairs to join Alanna and Michael. "Amalie and Luke were getting it off downstairs" I announced as I walked into the room. Michael rolled his eyes, "I should go down there so they actually do their job!" "Yeah well I think they have other jobs in mind!" I joked sitting next to Alanna. "Shit, guys guys! We saw her, we saw her peeking through the bush opposite the house. Get ready!" Luke announced through the walkie-talkie. We bolted up, weapons at the ready. "Dick away then Luke!" Michael said sarcastically. "There, I see her!" Alanna whispered moving closer to the window. I could see the usual image of Susanna, in her red dress and black coat. Her hair was messy, from the wind and her insanity. "I warned you Luke, if you didn't do as I asked!" She declared, swinging her arms in the air. Michael and I exchanged looks, confused by what she could possibly mean. I looked at Alanna, who nodded letting me know she was ready to fire, I looked at Michael he did the same. "Ready…" He whispered down the walkie-talkie. "Ready…" Luke responded. Within seconds, Michael, Alanna and I started throwing paint bombs from the window down at Susanna who was in the centre of the path. Michael took the paint gun and loaded it up, getting right up close to get the best shot. "I hit the bitch!" He declared, as we saw Susanna covering the side of her stomach with her hands. But she wasn't going to give up that easily. We could see that Luke and Amalie were pelting eggs at her from downstairs, which were ruining her beloved red dress. A few minutes of throwing, attacking Susanna with all we had went by, and we were running out of supplies. "Why won't you die!" Michael snarled, I smiled assuming it was a joke but the look in his eyes told me different. He stood up and stormed out of the room. "Mikey, what are you doing?" I said as I followed him to the landing, but he continued down the stairs. I went back to join Alanna as we watched from the window. Michael held a black bag in his hand, I was worried for what might be inside. "You wanted war, war is what you've got!" Michael declared as he stood metres away from Susanna. "What is he doing?" Luke asked. I picked up the walkie-talkie, "I don't know…" He passed the bag over to Susanna and she peered inside. 

Michael's POV

I went into my room and grabbed the black bag from  my room before running downstairs and out the front door. In front of me was Susanna, covered in all kinds of shit. I walked up to her and shouted, "You wanted war, war is what you've got!" I handed her the black bag. As she opened it, and picked up what was inside as I explained. "You think Ashton got your pregnant… You think it was his child you lost, and that's why he broke up with you. That's not true. You fell pregnant after that party we were all at in that club, assuming you had got off with Ashton. You didn't… You got off with me." Inside the bag were photos that I found on my phone the day after, some were too graphic to be shown. But I printed them off, wanting to show Susanna one day if things ever got as bad as they had done. She stared up at me. "You wouldn't remember as you were too drunk, and to be honest I wouldn't remember either if it wasn't for those photos."

Luke's POV

Amalie and I couldn't hear what Michael was saying, but he was definitely saying something. "Can you hear a word he's saying?" Cal asked. "No…" I responded. "What's in the bag?" "I dread to think!"

Michael's POV

Susanna clasped her hand over her mouth, tears starting to roll down her cheeks. "I'm sorry, I should have told you sooner." I said, about to back away. "But…why did Ashton end it with me? Does he know?" Susanna asked, her voice getting caught in her throat. I shook my head. "He doesn't know, so I have no idea why he broke up with you. But don't blame yourself for it anymore, and don't seek revenge." I said. "Set those photos on fire, to erase the mistake we made, and move on" She nodded slowly. "Slap me." "What?" "Slap me, please." She insisted, keeping a straight face. I walked closer to her, and stared her in the eyes. I placed my hand on her face, she flinched slightly. I wiped away the tears on her cheeks. "Goodbye Susanna." I smiled before walking back to the front door. 

Calum's POV

We watched as Michael left Susanna standing alone, and seconds later she turned round and walked away, stumbling on her feet. I stared at Alanna, both our mouths open slightly. We ran downstairs to see Michael at the door, Luke and Amalie were there already. "What the fuck did you do?" I asked. "I told her to go away, and she has!" Michael shrugged. "But what was with the bag, what was in it?" Luke asked. "Let's just say, I owe it to Imogen! And hey Susanna's gone, she won't be bothering us again." Michael said before walking through to the kitchen. We all looked at each other, and wandered on in behind him. "Ashton mate!" Michael said down the phone. "Susanna… She won't be coming back again!" I glanced over at Luke who looked just as concerned as I did.