part thirteen

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so ashton was part of this too. ashton was an undead too. 

i needed my answers.

i've never been more antsy for a thursday night to arrive.

i rush to luke's house, run right up to his room after greeting liz and pound on his door.

"open the fuck up."

the door cracks open and i see his pretty blue eyes.

"y/n,"

"let me in."

"please... don't be this way."

"stop being weird just let me in i need answers."

the door opens the rest of the way.

"how the fuck does ashton irwin know that i'm a witch?"

i look down at luke.

wait.

i had to look down at luke. 

he was curled up on the floor shaking.

"luke?"

he doesn't answer me.

i bend down and turn him over so i can see his face. all of the color is draining from his face and he can hardly keep his eyes opened.

"y-y/n,"

i feel my eyes water up.

"luke what's happening," i whisper.

"you're finding out... a-and it's killing me."


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