Murderers~

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{Ashley's POV}

I heard a soft, but raspy coughing sound come from upstairs. I assumed it was Bree. I look at Ashton who lays motionless on the couch, then to Calum who lays on the other couch, also asleep. I sit on the floor, my knees curled up to my chest. I suddenly hear a door fling open. "GUYS!!!" Bree yells. "GUYS WAKE UP!!!" She yells loudly as she runs down the stairs. "SHES AWAKE!!!" Ashton and Calum shoot up and i stand up. "Where's Luke?" She asks, gasping. "He left.." I whisper, staring at her. "Shit...." She whispers. I nod. "Should we call h-" She's interrupted by a cry of pain. "Hello!? Is anyone here?" Rose yells. We all look back forth to each other, and we all run upstairs. Rose is sitting up, holding her hands to her stomach. Kota runs in, along with Michael. "Oh my god, Rose!" Kota yells and she runs over and hugs her tightly. "Ouuuuuch!!" Rose says through gritted teeth. "Sorry." Kota whispers, slowly letting go. "Where's Luke?" Rose asks, her voice shaky, along with her body. "He uh...." I clear my throat, and Kota glares at me. "He technically ran away?" Rose let's out a soft sigh. "If those people where after US anyway, why'd he go out alone?" Bree's eyes widen, along with probably everyone else's in the room. Besides Kota's. "You gotta be fucking kidding me!!" Michael yells as he runs downstairs. Roses eyes begin to tear up. "Don't cry." Kota whispers soothingly to her. "Well find him, it'll be okay. I promise." Michael runs back up, holding the phone to his ear. "He won't answer!!! I've called him 6 times!" He yells. Rose closes her eyes and inhales. "We have to find him," she finally says after a moment. "Those guys could still be out there..." I look down at Rose, along with the rest of us.

{Luke's POV}

I slowly walk out of the bar, looking down as I walked. My phone has been buzzing like crazy, I don't feel like talking.

I turn a corner, then suddenly I feel a sharp pain on the side of my head. I fall to the ground with a loud thud. I get kicked in the stomach, I scream out in pain. Then, I get hit in the head. Everything goes black.

I wake up from my phone buzzing in my pocket. I grimace. I have cuts and bruises all over me. I try to move, but my hands and feet are tied. There's one light source, and it's above me. I squint, looking around the dimly lit room. 'Where am I?' I think. My phone buzzes once more. Someone grabs my phone out of my pocket, answering it. "Hello?" He says, yelling. Pretty sure I went deaf at that moment. I look up at him, straining to see. "If you want him, come and get him! He'll be dead by the time you get here." The man says. He looks like he's in his 60's. I gasp at what he says. He throws my phone against the wall, shattering it. He then back hands my cheek. I spit out blood. "You little fuck, your friends won't fucking save you." I laugh softly. "You're funny old man! Now let me go, I have an injured girl-" he punches me, making my nose bleed. I laugh again. 'Great.' I think to myself.

A couple hours later while he's torturing me, asking me about My "other friends" and shit, Kota kicks open the door, moonlight shines on all of them. Kota holds two samurai swords in each hand, while Michael has just one. Rose, has a fucking gigantic sword, a Rose engraved into the blade. Bree has a silver bow, with silver arrows along with a dagger in her boot. Calum has a black cross bow, along with a dagger on his side. Ashley and Ashton both have a whole stash of daggers on their body. I smile to myself as they all walk in. "You do the honers." Kota says, looking at Rose. She walks up to the stunned man. Holding the sword to his throat. "Nighty night..." She whispers, and slices his throat.

So this is how they became killers and crap. If you didn't know, this was a year before it all happened. Pretty exciting right? Ya. I think so! YAYYYYY. Hope you guys enjoyed!!