Suicide House // Lashton [COMPLETED]

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He was stuck.

He climbed into his cold bed and stared at the ceiling. He just...stared.

Luke had noticed Ashton's odd behaviour and decided he wanted to try to talk h the boy again.

He used all his power to push him away. So Luke walked into the bedroom, staring at his feet.

"Ashton?"

Ashton turned his head and looked at Luke. He knew Luke was haunting him, or rather he was haunting Ashton. (Chapter 12)

But Ashton did nothing. He turned his head back up to the ceiling and continued to let his thoughts make the quiet violent.

Luke walked towards the bed and climbed on, sitting cross legged. He leaned forwards and placed his hand on Ashton's forehead, then his cheek and sighed.

"They-they-they're dead, Lukey. Dead."

Luke just stared at Ashton. A single tear slipped from his eye.

"Who? I-I-"

"They're Dead Luke! Gone!" Ashton had sat up and shouted at Luke. Slowly, he settled down and layer his head back.

"I-I-" another tear fell "I'm scared. I never wanted any of this! I just wanted a simple life! No ghosts, no murderers, no death! What did I do Luke? What did I do to get this?" He let out a whimper.

Luke held the side of his face while he silently cried. A last tear left his eye, leaving a trail. Luke leant in and left a soft kiss on his cheek.

They sat in silence for a little bit before Ashton broke it.

"Luke? Who killed you?" Ashton felt rude about asking but nonetheless he did.

Luke looked at his fingers and mumbled his answer.

"Well..there was two." He didn't stutter. He didn't want to show weakness. It's was too late to cry now. "One of them was called Trevor and he had short hair and a slim face. He didn't do much to me. But it was the other one. He had long hair and heavy makeup, he looked like a girl or a scene kid...his name was Vanity, Dahvie Vanity."

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