Voodoo Doll (boyXboy)

Chapter Twelve, Blood On The Sidewalk

Chapter Twelve, Blood On The Sidewalk

(Luke's POV)

Everything was black for a moment, I could hear faint laughter. And once my vision started coming back, I felt impact on my face, my vision distorted again, black clouding my head. My face was numb, I couldn't feel my lip, but I knew for a fact my nose was bleeding and I knew for a fact my eyes were black.

"What 'cha gonna do Hemmings? Strong Luke Hemmings? Getting pushed up against a fence and punched by me? Not so strong now are ya?!" Louis yelled as my vision adjusted just in time for him to punch me again. I tried to move but Harry was holding me to the fence, tightly gripping my wrists. I could hear Ashton's screams from the basket ball net were the rest of these douche bags were holding him.

"Luke! Luke! Just leave! Just leave Luke! Run off! Run off Luke! Louis will kill you! He'll kill you!" Ashton yelled, but I ignored him. I was going to stay strong until the end, and if I died, at least I died strong.

"Louis leave him alone! It wasn't his fault! He didn't do anything to you!" Calum yelled, I saw Louis point over to his right, I turned my head slightly to see what was happening, but Harry turned my face back to Louis. Louis snickered.

"No, don't look away. I want to be the last thing you see before you die" Louis said and sent another punch into my face. My mouth was full of blood, which I spit off to the side, my eyes desperately trying to focus back on Louis' face as I racked my brain for something to say. I didn't want my last words to be crap.

"Ashton, I'm not giving up. I'm not leaving. And if I die, know this. I will always love you" I said, Ashton was screaming no now, and I thought it was because of what I said. But then I saw the shine of the knife Louis gripped in his hand, holding it close to my neck.

"Any last words Luke?" Louis breathed into my face, a hiss in his tone. I spit in his face, smirking as it dripped down his cheek. He held the knife in the air, and I could tell I wasn't getting out of this one.

"Oh you're so dead" Louis said, I heard Ashton screaming in the background as I closed my eyes waiting for the knife to come and hit me, but it didn't. I heard a distressing cry, a humph, and a shove. Harry let go of my arms and Louis weight went sky rocketing away from me.

I opened my eyes cautiously and looked at the spot were Louis last was, and he wasn't there. Instead I heard him swearing and saying how much we were all going to die in his thick accent, as I heard Michael growl. I turned over to see Michael sitting on Louis' waist, punching him with lots of force as Calum attempted to get Harry away from helping Louis. Someone grabbed my shoulder, and I instantly thought it was Niall, but I was wrong.

It was Ashton, and he was helping me up off the ground. I stood up and was very dizzy, stumbling into a head rush. I peered forward and saw Zayn rushing up to me and Ashton. Ashton was facing me, constantly asking if I was ok where Zayn was running up to hit him from behind. I shoved Ashton out of the way and sent my fist flying into Zayn's jaw, he stepped back a couple of steps and held out his fists.

Ashton went to go shove up, but Liam caught up and sent a kick straight for Ashton's leg. I heard the sound of Liam's hard converse shoe hit against Ashton's thin jeans and it sent my head in a spiral. the sound made me want to punch holes in walls.

Zayn went to hit me again, but I dodged it, falling into the ground as I wasn't very good at balance. The gravel dug into my cheek, my hand outstretched, grabbing onto something. The cloth like material was fairly new to me, but I knew exactly what this was. I looked over to my hand, staring at the voodoo dolls on the ground, I grabbed the one with a black vest on it and hair black and styled up like mine. This must have been Zayn's doll. I gripped it in my right hand, lifting it up as I sat up.

Zayn was frozen in front of me, standing in mid running position. I took the doll and slammed it against the ground, Zayn falling with just as much force. I looked at Zayn and back at the doll in complete ecstasy, the fact that this actually was a voodoo doll was finally sinking in.

Zayn tried to get up again, but I slammed his doll on the blacktop again, casing him to smash back down, the grey gravel staining red with blood. He wasn't dead, but seriously injured. He wasn't moving for a while. I looks over at Ashton, who was losing to Liam immensely. Liam was way to fit to be fighting Ashton. Liam was way to fit to be fighting anyone. I went back and searched for a doll that looked like Liam. Then I found one, darker green shirt with short brown hair and a bit of a goatee. I picked it up and Liam froze, just like Zayn did. I flicked my wrist, causing Liam come fall off of Ashton and on his back. I turned to roll face to the ground and slammed it down. Liam turning and slamming face first into the ground as well. I did this twice, and then left Liam to be knocked out. I rushed over to Ashton, Zayn and Liam's dolls still in my hand when I remembered Niall was still lurking around the park. I helped Ashton up, looking around for Niall when I spotted him chewing on his nails and standing far away from all this violence. When I noticed he wasn't going to move, I went back for the other dolls, - Louis', Harry's and Niall's - then took Ashton over to help me with Louis and Harry, only to my surprise, Michael and Calum were running to us.

"Guys! Grab the dolls and lets get out of here!" Calum yelled, pointing to a way out of the park. Me and Ashton showed them to dolls and we all rushed for the exit. I heard foot steps come rushing up to us, and turned around to see Louis bolting towards us. I went searching my hands for his doll, prepared to smash it to the ground too, but I never got the chance to, because Niall came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Louis neck and waist.

"Niall! What the fuck are you doing?!" Louis screamed, Niall gestured at me and the rest of us to run, mouthing the word 'go!' silently as he held Louis back. At first I was confused, why was Niall helping us? But I had no time to ponder about Niall, it was time to run.

I took off, leaving the park at a great speed, Louis' voice began to fade in the distance as me and the rest of the guys ran away, voodoo dolls in our hands. After we got a safe distance from the park, I began to slow down, catching my breath and preparing to speak, although Calum beat me to it.

"Did you see Niall? Being nice to us? Why was he holding back Louis so we could run away?" Calum asked, I shrugged wanting to be the second one to talk. But Michael beat me this time.

"I don't know but Louis is a piece of shit! Fucking psycho path!" Michael yelled, I took a deep breath, determined on talking this time when Ashton spoke first. I was getting very impatient.

"Louis almost slit Luke's throat! I will never forgive him!" Ashton yelled, I turned to him. He was angry, very angry. He gripped Louis' voodoo doll with strength and rage, shaking it violently. I went over to calm him down, but he turned away.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD I HOPE THIS DOLL IS WORKING AND YOUR BRAIN SLOWLY TURNS INTO A BLOODY SLUSHIE!" Ashton screamed at the top of his lungs, I went to go take the doll away from him, along with Michael and Calum.

"Hey! Hey!" Michael said swooping the doll from Ashton and holding it close to his chest. Ashton reached his hands out, whining for the doll back, I was glad Michael took it back before Ashton could do some real damage to Louis. But, then Michael spoke, and I didn't think Michael having the doll was much better.

"I wouldn't shake him to death, there's much easier and faster ways." Michael said, holding the doll up and looking at it in a wondrous way. I gulped, turning to Calum who I wished would talk some sense into these boys with me, but instead, he nodded, agreeing with Michael.

"You guys I don't think-"

"Lets go back to my place and see what we're going to do to this stupid asshole" Michael interrupted my words of reason, and no one had heard me protest. Not that any of them would care right now.

By the looks on their faces, I knew two things. One, Louis was going to die tonight. And two, none of them were going to listen to me.

"I can feel you touching even when you're far away from me"

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