Ashton was slightly scared. He could have any one of the suggested diseases, and any of them could lead to his death. He started to think about it, he lay his head back and looked up at the ceiling, a blank expression on his face. He was going to die, and for all he knew it could be tomorrow.
"Luke?" He said, quietly.
Luke hummed in response and lay next to him.
"What's it like being dead?" He came out bluntly.
"Just like being alive, but without the colour, without the emotion, the passion, the love. Just Like being alive, but empty."
A/N this is it. That's the end...
OF THE CHAPTER. Yes it's meant to be short, I just felt like I didn't need to add anything else idk.
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Suicide House // Lashton [COMPLETED]
FanficAshton had moved into a beautiful big house, located in Arizona. He found a room with a locked door but thought none of it. After haunting nights he decided to try to talk to his haunter. "Welcome To The Suicide House, Ashton Irwin."