it was now the fourth week of calum in a coma, but michael still had no idea what had happened.
"hey, ashton?" michael called.
ashton had been staying at michael's house for a while. he had to explain to his mother about everything, and why he had to stay there.
"yes?" ashton sighed, plopping down on his bed. "whatever happened to cal?" michael asked, looking down.
no answer.
"ashton?"
no answer.
"ashton!" michael shouted, making the boy jump a little bit. he sniffled a little bit, before looking at michael. "he swallowed a bunch of pills. I don't know what kind, how many, or anything like that. it's been four weeks, michael. and I still don't know shit."
"i don't either."
"i guess." ashton shrugged. both boys sat there in silence, alone with their thoughts, both secretly praying for calum to wake up before the deadline. (a/n: lmao DEADline)
just four more days.
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Fanfictionin which a boy with a speech disability finds himself falling with a jerk. [lower case intended]
