Rejected and Broken (Cake 5sos boyxboy)

24: Our Secrets

Skyler's P.O.V

I waited and waited. Thats all I seemed to do. That's all I could do. I was worried for my best friend that I seized to leave behind. She was my only thing I had left after what we both lost what we could have once in our lives. Its a tragic story, and neither of us could seem to forget what happened right before our eyes. Sahara had thought I had gotten over the incident but truly I was doing the same as she was to cope with my loss. I wasn't dissapionted in her. Even though I should have I would be a total hypocrite. We both forgot in the same manner.

I'll never forget. Never.

Michael's P.O.V

I was in a fit of rage. Knocking over anything in my way. I paced around my room kicking the desk and knocking over the lamp that sat on my desk. My eyes burned red and I had the sudden urge to just hit someone. I wanted to destroy someone even. Just make them suffer. No matter if they did or didn't do something wrong I deserved to give people pain.

Thats what I was made to do. To destroy. It was my duty as I was assigned to find and destroy them.

Sahara's P.O.V

My head pounded as did my heart when I jolted from my long rest. Breathing unstable and hands shaking. Tiny drops of sweat lingered on my hair line. I realized I was sitting in the hospital. "Ugh" I grunted. I was in some deep shit. By the look of it. I had many, many cords attached to. I felt disappointed in my self. Greatly disappointed. Why you ask?

I didn't accomplish what I wanted done. I didn't want to be here. There wasn't a reason anymore because I lost my love.

Luke's P.O.V

WHY! Why can't I just be normal? I couldn't live a normal life anymore. I had to give up. I sat on the edge of the bed looking at my final destination. The rope that I clunged to mocked me. It wasn't meant to be used in this manner, but that's the only thing I could do to reassure I would go away. For good. I stood and looked at the chandelier above my desk. And took my chance.

This has to work.

Ashton's P.O.V

My mind was just a swirl of emotions. I didn't know how to feel about my tattoo. It colored. It turned red. I didn't know who to tell or if I should tell anyone at all for that matter. I was confused by my lack of information to know what red meant. That was until I had a shocking encounter. My body became numb and I felt my brain leave my conscious. Pain surged through my collarbone. My eyes could only describe what I saw the best.

And two words for that was red fringe.

Calum's P.O.V

I felt like something was bugging me. Something was definitely wrong. I knew it. I walked to Luke's house and knocked on the door. I waited and knocked on the door once again and still nothing. I decided to let myself in, walking around the living room and nothing. But something still felt wrong. I searched the whole downstairs and nothing seemed out of place. Yet still off. I walked upstairs to search in every room. One room left and I knew my mind was telling me to not open the door but yet I needed to.

I felt like I could help. I felt like I would break. But I opened it anyways. And I think I broke and my limds melted right before me.