Krystal's POV
I sat in my parents bedroom, crying my eyes out. The lights were still out, and I'm probably about to be raped by two more boys. Someone came in, probably Michael. " Krystal?" I sad voice said.
I looked up, and saw Luke. My terror, was now anger. I got up and slapped him. I screamed " YOU FUCKING BASTARD! I HATE YOU! I TRUSTED YOU! AND YOU FUCKING RAPED ME! I HATE YOU LUKE HEMMINGS!"
Ashton and Calum had to run in to hold me back. Ashton was trying to calm me down " KRYSTAL! PLEASE STOP! IT'S NOT HIS FAULT!"
The was kicking and screaming worss so horrible, my parents would've grounded me for life. FInally, Calum sighed, " Sorry Krystal." Then I felt the prick in my arm.
I was started to fall to the ground but I said through my tears " I trusted you Luke." Before I fell to the ground. Out cold.
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Luke's POV
I am a horrible human being. Calum put the needle in her arm and she fell to the ground. She's pretty much a raped, kidnapped, teenage girl now. Calum threw her over his shoulder and carried her upstairs. She has no one now. Her little sister decided to get her hands on Calum's machete, and she tripped. Not out fault, but it felt like it.
I sat in her bedroom, I am not letting a single person hurt this girl. She was only in her bra and underwear at the moment, because of me. I was holding her hand for some reason, I felt so protective of her now. She just cried when I did horrible things to her, but she never screamed at me, or said anything bad she just said ' Ouch.' or whimpered every once and a while. She was completely innocent, and I took that from her.
I couldn't stand looking at her like this, so I took my Nirvana shirt and put it on her, she was so little. Now I only had my black pull over hoddie on. Krystal looked like a wreck. Her beautiful blond hair, which was usually wavy, was tangled and messy, hell, so was mine to be honest. Her pink lips, which were smiling the first time I saw her, were a dull pinkish gray, and her beach tanned cheeks were red and covered in tear stains.
After a while, she started to wake up, " Luke?" She said quietly.
I nodded " Yeah, me." I said with no happiness in my voice.
She didn't slap me or yell, she sat up and hugged me. I decided, hell, I'll hug her back. " I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I said starting to cry. " I deserve to die, I don't deserve you, or to give you a date that I wanted us to have, I'm a sick bastard."
She shook her head " No, your not. I'm sorry I yelled and slapped you. MIchael would've killed me if you didn't. At least it wasn't him."
Krystal got up and pulled pajama pants on, and pulled her hair in a pony tail, after she brushed it. " You know Luke, I'd never admit this to anyone, because I would sound like a slut, but I wasn't exactly sad, scared, or angry about what you did to me, slutty enough, it wasn't the worst thing in the world."
My cheeks heated up and I knew I was red from my cheeks to my neck, " Oh, um thanks?" I said quitely.
She sat back on her bed " Are you guys going to leave me alone now, and just, not kill me?"
I shrugged " I told you, your not going to die, but Michael wants you to think that we are."
Krystal sighed and put her head on my shoulder " I'm not exactly scared anymore, or sad, or angry at you guys anymore."
I shrugged " Good, I don't want you to think, I'm some crazy phsyco murderer."
She was holding my hand, " So what do you do besides hit on girls."
I laughed a little, " I sing, and play guitar. So does Michael, Calum plays bass and sings, Ashton is a drummer, and not a bad singer."
She nodded " Cool. Why am I so tired?" Krystal said with a yawn.
I sighed " Side effect of the drug Calum gave you, go to sleep love."
Krystal didn't argue. She layed on her bed, her hand not leaving mine " Let me hear the singing voice pretty boy."
I smiled, " Okay." I said. " Underneath the echoes, buried in the shadows. There you were. Drawn into your mysteries, I was just beginning, to see your ghost. You but you must know. That I'll be here waiting, hoping, praying. That the light will guide you home. When you're feeling lost, don't leave my love. Hidden in the sun, for when the darkness comes."
She sighed and closed her eyes, alseep in seconds. A voice said " Wow, gone soft and singing to her already."
" Shut up Michael, I have a heart, unlike you." I snapped " Touch her and Ashton and I will personally melt your face with a blow torch."
Michael glared at me " I seem heartless because my heart died with Anna."
I rolled my eyes " Just go away, you already scare her."
He looked sad " You think I'm enjoying this. All of this anger, is to her bastard brother. He is he one that killed Anna! I'm trying to be strong Luke, I am!"
I glared at him " Leave Michael." And he did.
