Flash a.i (EDITING)

Asylum

Ashton

My job had decided that it would be a good idea to give me the week off. I mean, I  'saved' the city. Thats what everyone is saying. I didnt though. I mean, Ingrid, Calum and Jess did. I never thought I would say that Calum some how saved the city... But time at home was boring. Morgan was in jail, No battles, Ingrid and the rest were in school. Along with Michael. I visit Jess and all. But visiting her is boring because I am talking to someone in a coma. I mean, she is a great listener though. I would go for a walk in the park but Michael was making it rain endlessly.

Wait... Did you think I was ending this giant mess here! Ofcorse Not!

Oh how do I know its Michael...Supers have some power. Okay let me re-phrase that. SOME supers have some power that the weather picks up there emotion. Hence the thunder and lightning when Fluke was mad. And now with Jess in some never waking coma, he is sad. So he doesnt mean to make it rain every single day. Trapping us inside. I think its sad. But I hate being trapped inside my house. This stupid city. I really want to go to the city park. Im just so antsy! I wish Jess  would wake up so I could go and walk around! I went from my living room to my bedroom. Still in my pajamas.

I havent picked Ingrid up lately. They have all been at Calums house. And Calums mom... She wanted to take them herself. So life around here has been boring. I fell back on my bed. The worst part is that nobody even needs help anymore. Because everyone is staying inside. Twomorrow is the kids final day of school so we were going to visit Michael at his house. But apparently Jess will be home in a hospitile bed. Like I guess that there wheeling in a hospitile bed because there is limited room in the hospitile. I mean. Michael must be a little happier that he will be able to see her. 

I looked at the picture that hid my super suit. 

I know what I am going to do today. I change quickly and zip down the stairs and out of the building to my car. I quickly drive to the outskirts of the city to see the old titanium building, I walk in. 

"Who is you here to visit?" Said a black woman.

"Uh..."

"Do you know the birth year of the person?" I shook my head no. I had gotten the cell number for Luke. 1996. The last cell in the old building. It was modifyed. There was so many empty cells. I was sat in a empty room. There was a dim light and a old wooden table. I was in a wooden chair. There was a matching one across the table. He was thrown in the chair and the guard left.

"You... you want to see me?" He slurred.

"Luke are you drunk..."

"No...to much a-alu-luminummm." 

His face was pale. He was looking at all the locks and chians on his straight jacket. He had dark rings under his eyes. "Are you happy?" He said out of breath.

"No Luke,"

"Stop!" He said a little louder. I feel like he used all his energy to do that.

He looked up at me. His eyes had dark circles and bags under them. His eyes were just blood shot. It looked like he handt slept in years. This was only after one week. But the scaryiest part was the rash forming under his mouth. The rash was also starting under his ears. His lips were chapped and his voice was so meak and little. "Just stop."

"Luke...."

"I dont get  why they dont kill me now... I feel, like...like I have no power. Maybe I am suppose to be here. In the same cell as my mom." He looked back at the chains.

"Luke stop!" I yelled. 

"We look just the same..."

"Luke your mother was crazy."

"So am I..."

"I-I.....Im sorry." He looked up at me. 

"What...?"

"Its my fault." I said. "You wouldnt have been in jail. You wouldnt have gone insane."

"Ashton" He wishpered. I feel like he is just gonna flop over and die any second. "Why did you leave me?"

"I was scared. I should have stayed. Or saved you too."

"Thank you." He whispered. A grin started to make its way on his face. His pale lost face. He then started to laugh. He then banged his head on the table and started to laugh louder. I got up and left. I shouldnt have. The gaurds went in. I was escorted to the exit. Before I left I saw laughing Luke getting dragged out of the room. His laugh still haunts me. 

I knew it...

He knew it...

He was never leaving.

AWWWWWWWWW LUKE IS CRAZY... :'(