Insane»Mashton (editing)

4.Michael

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My phone started ringing and I looked at the time.

3:15 am

Who would call me this early?I grabbed my phone and answered.

"Hello?" I rubbed my eyes.

"Mr.Clifford sorry to bother you but your patient Ashton needs you and wants to talk to you.But you don't have to go.We can take care of him ourselves." the woman said sounding sort of rude.

"No I'll go" I was kinda happy that Ashton wanted to talk me.

"Okay alright but you know that you don't have to-" she tried to argue.

"I want too" I hung up.

I got up and dress in a hoodie and left in my sweat pants.I looked around and say my notebook that I never used.I decided to give it to Ashton.I grabbed a pen and shoved both things in my backpack.I grabbed my keys and walked out of the house Rosalie and I shared.

My muscles still felt tired and felt like laying my head on the wheel.But I have to stay awake.I turned in the car and drove.

Once I got to the hospital I slowly walked there and checked in.

"The Talk Room is on the 3rd floor" the woman read off the computer.

"Thank you" I tried to sound polite.

I look and saw the elevator closed and locked.No!Don't tell me I have to take the stairs.I mentally kicked the elevator door.Then I went to the stairs.

I walked and walked up the stairs like if I were a zombie.

Once I got to the 3rd floor my legs were feeling like they were going to fall off.Damn,I'm out shape.

I slowly made my way to the Talk Room and I grabbed the door knob staying there.I took a deep breath and went in.

"Hi Ashton" I mumbled.

"H-hi" Ashton stuttered.

"Woah you're pale" I asked worriedly.

"No I'm fine." Ashton blushed and look at his cuffed hands.

"what did you want to talk about." I put my backpack down.

"Oh uh... I-I just wanted to see you" he shrugged.

"R-Really?" I felt my face heat up.Wait why am I blushing?

Ashton just nodded sadly.

"Hey Ashton didn't anything happen when I left?" I sat a chair.

"Yes" he rubbed his eyes like a little child would do when they were crying.

"Sit down" I hummed.

Ashton sat across from me.

"What happened?" I folded my hands together.

"Nightmare" he mumbled and look at me scared.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Why did he look scared.

"No" and tears formed in his eyes. "I don't want to talk about"

"You can tell me Ash" I look at him.I stood up.

"Don't call me that!" He cried.

"Why not?" I asked confused.

"M-My boyfriend used to call me that!" He stood up aswell.

"I'm s-sorry" Shit I didn't mean to hurt him.