Trust

Chapter 6

Luke' P.O.V

"Why would my best friend kill me? We've known each other all our lives, if she wanted to kill me by now then she would have" I spoke obnoxiously, sticking up for Ally.

"This is going to be hard for you to understand Luke because you're new to the whole supernatural stuff but Ally is a hunter, well she isn't yet but on her 18th birthday her family have a tradition where on the child's 18th birthday they teach them how to kill, hunt and how to torture all things supernatural, they are similar to shadow hunters, they know a supernatural from a mile away, they know you're one"

"Wait wait wait, I'm not a supernatural" I laughed

"That's what you think" Calum chirped up from the corner of the room, drawing his eyes away from the phone of his iphone screen.

"I think you should ask your Mom, she's the one who erased your memory , she should be the one to tell you" Ashton sighed

"NO TELL ME NOW, WHAT THE HELL AM I AND WHAT IS GOING ON, ENOUGH BACK STORIES JUST GET TO THE GOD DAMN POINT"

"You're a banshee" Michael blatantly stated.

More confusion was plastered across my face "A what?"

"You can sense when people are gonna die or when death is near and communicate through the mind, something/ someone erased your memory when you were little leaving you clueless of your powers or how to use them. You are also the only male Banshee to ever have lived" Ashton butted in.

"This is too much information for me to comprehend, can I go home and have a rest please" I pleaded

"When is Ally's birthday" Michael questioned

"2 weeks"

"No time, we begin training .....now" Michael boomed whistle fumbling around in his bag, gesturing me to follow him into the

"Focus Luke, go deep into your subconscious, find the voice" Ashton chanted

I had been training for what felt like hours and eventually there it was, the voice, the indication, the light I'd forgotten.

ALLY'S P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open and shut to a mumbling sound and I reached my arms smacking it off all the objects around me to try and turn my alarm clock off. After about 30 seconds my eyes flew open to the realisation that my alarm clock wasn't there and the objects I were hitting where chair legs. I found my ankle chained to a wall of a cold concrete room with a window at the top with bars, resembling a large prison cell or a basement, my first instinct was to scream for help. Bad idea.

"HELPPPP, HELPPPP" I continuously yelled for a solid 5 minutes, until I heard footsteps and mumbling outside the door

The metal door swiftly burst open, slamming off the wall behind it creating a crippling noise. 4 boys walked in, it was Luke, with his new friends Calum, Ashton and Michael, I see them around school but I've never actually spoke to them.

"Hey babe, you were yelling" Michael spoke with a giant smirk on his face which made me want to throw up.

"Luke you're fucking disgusting! How dare you ditch me to become friends with these putrid beings, don't ever talk to me again, just kill me now and get it over and done with, how could you? You need your head checking because this isn't you Luke, why even.." I suddenly cut off my ongoing rant when something grabbed my attention. I didn't really think his friends were putrid, they were gorgeous! Calum particularly eye, I'd noticed his features.He had dark chocolate brown/ Black hair with tanned skin and a cute puppy dog smile. He looked so innocent, I found my self staring at him with a small pout forming on my lips.

"Err are you okay?" Calum asked me awkwardly.

"Mate she was full on staring at you, someone's getting laid" Ashton laughed.

"I was not" I spat.

"WILL YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP, I TOLD NONE OF YOU TO SPEAK TO HER" The guy with black and white hair yelled furiously. "Is Luke the only one who can bloody listen?"

"Erm Michael" Luke whispered "Michael"

"WHAT" Michael yelled turning to face Luke "WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE SO IMPORTANT"

"Em your eyes are erm you know" Luke spoke awkwardly

Then I noticed it, his eyes where, black? No that's not possible.

"Have fun with her but bring her to the house before 2" Michael said very dismissively to the other boys as he was walking out of the door.

"We'll let you two have some alone time" the two other boys said before exiting and slamming the door behind them, leaving me and Luke left alone.

Luke came and sat down next to me, his back leaning against the cold concrete wall then he just broke down into a bundle of tears.

"I-mm so sorry" he whispered, his head now in his hands. I didn't really understand, he was the one who kissed me, then kidnapped me and now is crying? What?

I grabbed his hands and removed them from his face, making him look me in the eyes

"I would say it's okay, but it clearly isn't" I spoke trying to create a little humour, his eyes still staring right at mine, no sign of a break in contact what so ever.

"C-can I kiss you again?" Luke spoke softly, pouting at me like a two year old

"What?" I was so confused

"You make me so happy, the unbelievable has happened to me over the last 2 weeks and to see you here still alive, still safe makes me feel so relieved, I can't lose you Ally" tears now streaming down his face.

"Luke what the hell are you talking about, of course I'm safe, what did you mean?" I spoke quite frustrated now

His lips now crashed against mine, his hand gently rubbing my cheek. As the kiss got more intense his hands moved to my waist, pulling me closer to him so I was practically sat on top of him. I didn't really know what to feel, my ex-bestfriend just kidnapped me and we are now having a full on make out session in some cold prison cell.When the hell did he even get this experienced.

"Well well well what do we have here" Ashton spoke as he walked in the room.

I quickly pulled away from Luke but by the looks of it he was happy to keep going.

"We need her at the house now" the boy spoke, and with that I found my self blacking out again.