Michael's P.o.v
I woke up on the chair by my bed. I looked around for Luke but then remembered he was gone, forever.
"Good morning ghost." I mumbled to myself in the mirror. I still felt bad for turning Luke down but I had to do it. I didn't want him to break my heart again. I reached under the sink and grabbed my razor. As soon as I put the razor up to my wrist I heard a knock on the door. I put the razor back under the sink and walked to the door.
There was nobody there except for a note laying on the welcome mat. I slowly walked outside and grabbed it.
Dear ghost,
Are you still okay? I want to know even though it wouldn't matter to me if you were. I don't Love you any more than what I used to so bye.
Sincerely Lukifer.
I quickly walked back inside and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen to write Luke a note to.
Dear lukifer,
He paints a pretty picture but this picture has a twist,His paintbrush is a razor and his canvas is his wrist.
Yours truly, Mr.incomplete.
I got in my car and drove to Luke's apartment and knocked on his door. I quickly sat the note down and ran to my car. I drove away as soon as got in. I saw Luke walk out and grab the note. I saw him get out his phone and then everything went black. The last thing I heard was a beep and then a loud crash.
Flash back~~~
"Hey mikey." Luke said as he walked into the house.
"Hey lukey." I replied as I tried to hug him.
"Not now Michael." Luke said as he shoved me away.
"Luke, why do you smell like perfume?" I asked as I walked up to him again.
"I was with Josh and Hannah."
"Actually I just got back from Josh and Hannah's house."
Flash back ends~~~~~
I heard someone walking but I couldn't see anything but darkness. "I'm sorry Mike." I heard someone say.
"It is all my fault. I love you mikifer. I always loved you baby. Please don't leave me." The voice continued. I instantly recognized it. It was Luke's.
