Amnesia

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Calum

"I'm so sorry, Ashley."

I started crying as the casket went down into the hole. I started sobbing.

"I love you." I told her. "With all my heart."

I sat up in bed, screaming my head off. Luke and Ashton ran into the room, worried expressions on their faces.

"WHAT HAPPENED?" They asked, running up to me.

"NOOOO!" I screamed, crying afterwards.

"Calum, she's gone. I'm sorry." Ashton told me, hugging me tightly.

"No, she's not." I told them. "I love her."

"We know you do. It's too late."

I cried into Ashton's shoulder for the remainder of the night. I eventually fell asleep, dreaming myself another nightmare.

"Caalumm." The voice called.

"Go away!" I shouted.

A tall figure appeared before me. I floated in the dark room, cold and helpless.

"Oh, Calum. This is what you get." A static-y voice said, hissing in my ears.

"Stop!" I yelled.

The dark figure seemed to be a boy my age, his light blond hair way too long and covering his face. He wore a black hoodie and there was a silhouette of a girl behind him.

The silhouette looked like a broken T.V. screen. Static-y and shattered.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Jack." The blonde one said.

"And I'm 67." The ghostly figure said.

"Jack?" I asked.

"Yes." His voice echoed.

"We were with Ashley." 67 said.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" I yelled, lunging at their figures.

They disappeared, and the dark room turned brighter.

"See you later, Calum." They both said.