Ashton's pov~
"Calum this isn't fair for her" I mumbled, sitting on the couch.
"I know but it's Michael and Luke along with dad. there's nothing we can do" Calum sighed.
"Yes there is but we don't have the balls to do so" I snapped. that poor soul, wasting her life on being a maid for an asshole. I wish it could be me not her. I've never felt this way over a mortal.
"Ashton if you care about her so much, take her away from Michael" Calum looked at me as if it was that easy. Michael can basically sense when I do something with Rory.
"Calum, you know it's not that easy, Luke being Michael's pet will always be on his side know matter what" I sigh, playing with my fingers. Michael doesn't understand that what he's doing is wrong, Luke...what happened to him? he's not him self anymore. it's like Michael turned him into what he is now. believe it or not, Luke was the sweetest one out of all of us.
"Yeah"
I looked at Calum, he had his head down, as if he did something wrong. I stood up from the couch and walked up stairs, and into my room. I looked out my window. I have perfect view of Michael's home, where Rory's room happens to be. she was laying on her bed, stroking her brown waving hair with her hands, when Michael barged in, she quickly stood up.
I squinted my eyes and watched closely.
Rory's pov~
"M-master I-I didn't" I stuttered. Michael barged into my room, claiming that I broke something of his; that I haven't.
"Then who did? Another demon? stop feeding me your bullshit Rory!" he yelled, he raised his hand, slapping my face hard, as a red mark formed, the exact shape as Michael's hand. I felt my self start to cry.
What did I do to deserve this?
What did I ever do wrong?
"Oh stop crying you baby!" he spat. raising his hand again; but this time someone grabbed it.
Ashton.
Michael turned around saying; "what the hell ashton!"
"Stop! your hurting her!" ashton yelled back.
"Mind your business now go away" Michael pulled his hand away from Ashton's grip.
"No, you go away, away from her!"
"Ashton get the fuck out of here!"
Luke's pov~
I sat there just watching my two brothers fight. what Michael was doing; it is wrong. I agree with that. I just don't act it.
"Michael stop" Rory yelled, crying her eye sockets out. Michael turned to her again, and stared at her. his eyes black as night.
I had to do something.
I pulled Michael out of the room and into another.
"Luke what the fuck" he scoffed.
"Michael you need to stop, she didn't break it, I did, I'm sorry and I'll get you a new one just calm the fuck down" I admitted.
Rory's pov~
"Are you ok?" Ashton said, pulling me in his arms. I looked up at him, not knowing what to say or do.
"Of course your not, your safe with me alright?" He said claiming me down a bit.
"Your gonna be ok"
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The lost soul
Fanfice·vil ˈēvəl/ adjective 1. profoundly immoral and malevolent. "his evil deeds"