Gotta get out {Aston Irwin fanfic}

Chapter 7- Not so different after all

I had awaken when the loud bang erupted. I remember when Madison looked in the mirror and looked at herself.  She looked a little similar to me. She had long, straight chocolate brown hair and bright green eyes. She also had a beautiful complexion, naturally tan kind of like me. She looked more stunning than i ever would.

Madison had to leave. If she stayed people would notice her gift and  she would have had to go to the looney-bin. She wasn't crazy, just gifted. She told herself it was a curse. Which it could have a positive and negative outcomes.

She could see these... things ever since she was six. February 7, 2003. It was the day she had been traumatized. The day the school shooting had occurred. She witnessed many kids her age dying. She began to see them then. They followed her everywhere. Even the day she died she saw kids in little dresses drenched in blood with bullet wounds.

Nobody new about this ' gift ' she had. Not even Calum.

I figured out something back in that dream. It was Ashton's girlfriend. Madison Hood was Ashton Irwin's boyfriend. They had loved one another so very much like Gavin and i.

Gavin died. Madison died. Madison commit suicide. Gavin supposevly commit 'suicide'. I beg to differ. I had been told. I never saw him after the incident. It was like he wasn't in the coffin, much like he was alive, but hiding.

I remember there not being but five people at his funeral, his foster parents weren't even there. They didn't give a shit about him. I did. I loved him. I nourished him. I helped him. I fixed him.

But it felt as if he had loved me. Nourished me. Helped me. Fixed me even.

Maybe Madison and Ashton were like that, too. Maybe.

I managed to get up off my bed and make my way to my balcony windows. I looked at the bench that sat next to the door. I remembered her lifting the seat and putting it in a box in there.

I clenched my robe tighter against me as i opened the balcony door. A gust of cold air hit my face causing tingled to go down my spine and goosebumps to rise everywhere. I kneeled down beside the bench observing the edges to see if i could actually lift it up.

I lifted it up while i let out many grunts. I slid it over to the side to see a wooden box sitting there. Very much similar to the dream. I hesitated to pick up the box. I ended up grabbing it and bringing it back inside as i closed my balcony door behind me.

I looked down at the thing in my hands. A wooden box with engraved flowers all on it. I slid both thumbs over the flowers feeling the engravings.

Out of curiosity i unlatched the little latch on the front of it and watched it pop open and play classical music.  A ballerina stood there then after a moment, started dancing gracefully.

I looked right into the bottom to see Ashton's letter. Right where she said it was. I immediately closed it and put it on my dresser.I layer down on my bed hoping i could go to sleep again before i could make a decision. A decision that was between giving Ashton the box, or keeping it to myself.

I layer my head down on the pillow and  before my eyes got too heavy, i saw Gavin and Madison.

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xx- Peyton Blue