This is the way you left me, no hope, no love, no glory~
It now appeared that the few times I did go home my dad wouldn't speak to me. The most I'd get out of him may be a grunt or a faint mumble. Usually this kind of behaviour from him wouldn't phase me but in a time where I feel like I have no one, to not even have my father there for me really was a kick in the teeth.
Calum had now begun to have better things to do. I think he preferred Ashton to me. I was more of a liability, his relationship with Ashton was easy. I still had to stay at his sometimes but it grew less frequent due to Ashton's constant presence in the house. His room was "only small, it wouldn't be able to fit 3 in." Which if we tried it probably could but who am I to say that.
Luke...well you know the situation with him. I'd rather not explain it again.
Even drugs now didn't have the same effect as they used to on me. They didn't give me as much relief anymore, they were getting more expensive and they just fucked me up completely.
Nothing I had in life I could rely on anymore. I can't even rely on myself. So I went home. I sat at my desk, as I did sometimes, rummaged through my draw to collect a few pieces of scrap paper and started to write.
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Demons~ Muke
FanfictionMichael Clifford led a simple life without the burden of relationships and various responsibilities that he would never be able to keep up with. No one was looking over his shoulder, telling him what to do and he savoured that. He savoured the freed...
