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24 - michael

Ashton's P.O.V

"I won't let you take him I won't let him get hurt again!"
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The nurses came in and sedated me. They made me take my medicine. I hate my medicine. It makes Michael go away.

When I woke up he was sitting on my bed, cross legged.

His pink hair was fluffy as ever, and his grey kitten ears were placed carefully atop it. He was just sitting there expectantly, as if waiting for me to get up.

"They took me away from you again," he said, his voice was sad.

He was still really light, and translucent; the way he always was after he came back after being gone. It only happened when I took my medicine.

"I know," I said, my voice tight.

"They're going to make me leave Ashton.", he said, looking at me intensely.

"I don't want to lose you, you're the only friend I've ever had other than Calum...", I said.

"He wants me to go away too.", Michael said.

"No he doesn't Mikey, he knows how much you mean to me!", I said, my voice laced with worry.

"You've got to stop them.", Michael said urgently.

"What? Tell me what to do, I'll do anything. I don't want you to go!", I exclaimed.

"You have to get rid of them.", Michael said.

"What? Michael no... I can't do that! Especially not to Calum! I love him!", I said frantically, tears beginning to run down my face.

"If you don't, I will.", and then he disappeared.
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After Michael disappeared I called the nurse in. For once I wanted to take my medicine.

I didn't want to see him for a while after the conversation we just had. I can't believe he would do that. Especially to Calum, he knows how much he means to me.

Well, then again... It wasn't the first time.
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Flashback (Why Ashton got put in the hospital) Ashton's P.O.V

We were in a bar down town, chatting with our friends. Calum and I were sitting across them on one side of the booth, with Michael to my right, and Jack and Harry were across from us.

Everyone had been drinking, but I hadn't. I didn't like the way it made me feel. Calum didn't drink much, either.

"Soooo Ashtonn, tell me about your little imaginary friend.", Jack snickered. He was drunk.

"Shut up Jack.", Calum said, gritting his teeth. He tightened his arm around my waist, pulling me closer.

"No Calum, I won't! Go ahead Ashton, tell me about him! Tell me about the boy that isn't real!", he yelled in my face.

"Tell him Ashton.", Michael urged from beside me. Calum was yelling in the background.

"He is too!", I said back, my face turning red.

Jack burst into a crazy hysterical laughter. It made Michael mad.

"I'll take care of him.", Michael said, and evil look came over him. He picked up a knife.

"No!", I shouted, lunging for Michael, but it was too late. He stabbed Jack.
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