Amnesia (Ashton Iwin Fanfic) Original, unfinished

Chapter 8: Things Are About to Get Ugly

“Oh my god.” “No.” “Impossible.” “How the heck?!” Luna, Ashton, Michael and Luke all stood in their homeroom doorway staring at who was sitting in Ashton's seat. Tears began trickling down Luna's cheeks. “No no no no not again please no not again let this be fake please no...” She chanted to herself while staring at the guy in the seat. Ashton grabbed her arms and told her she will be okay. He stared into her eyes and watched her pupils dilate. “Crap, she's going into shock!” Ashton exclaimed while shaking Luna. Michael walked over to the guy in the chair. “Who the heck are you?! I thought you died?!” He exclaimed at the person in the seat. The guy looked up at Michael with a perplexed look on his face. “Um, I'm Oliver Henry, not Mason. Mason is my cousin and we just happen to look a lot alike.” Oliver replied.

“Well, Oliver, you're in Ashton's seat. There are two empty seats up front. Bye bye!” Michael shooed Oliver out of Ashton's seat. Ashton walked Luna to her desk and tried to calm her. Michael walked over there and explained what happened and who he was. Luna slowly came out of shock and was interested in the news she had just heard. “So his name is Oliver? He's a cousin of Mason? Why would he come here the day after Mason's death?” She asked quietly. Suddenly she stood up and ran to Oliver, grabbed him by the shirt and slammed him against the wall.

“Listen here and you better listen good. French girls don't fuck around, okay!? If you are Mason's cousin, let me tell you this. Do not EVER touch Ashton, Luke or Michael or you will wish you were never born, understood? Good. That's not all. If you are anything like Mason you better stay the hell away from me because I'm fucking done with his shit that almost killed Ashton and Luke and my other friends. If you touch me you will end up either dead or in the hospital. I am not kidding. Do I make myself clear? Stay the hell away from me and Ashton.” She growled and glared deeply into his eyes.

Oliver looked terrified, like he had witnessed 10 murders. Luna released him and walked back to her seat. “What did Mason do?!” He asked himself and stared at Luna. Luna was sick of what Mason was doing and it was obvious, the way she treated Oliver. Hearing that, Luna walked up to him. “He threw Ashton off of my balcony. His heart stopped and he stopped breathing. He died and came back. Some discs in his spine were shattered and some ribs were broken. His neck almost broke! Then yesterday, he came into Luke's house, no he broke in, shot Ashton in the arm and thigh, shot Michael in the shoulder, tied up Calum and shot Luke in the head while making threats to kill me. It's a miracle that they are all alive. They all nearly died from blood loss, but that shot in the head was supposed to just kill Luke. Mason was crazy. Plus, he's a total pervert. THAT'S what Mason did.” She replied and walked back to her desk, for good this time.

“Damn.... He's gone insane....” Oliver mumbled. After school, Luna drove Ashton and Luke to the hospital. She climbed out of her car and walked them in. Before walking inside their room though, Ashton grabbed Luna's arm. “Yes, Love?” She asked and turned around. Tears were swelling in Ashton's eyes. “Luna, I really don't want you to go home and be home alone all night, not after what has recently happened. Please... stay at Michael's place, okay? I don't want to lose you to some other crazy psycho.. I love you and care about you a lot. Please promise me you will just go home, get your things and stay the night at Michael's?” He begged.

Luna tightly hugged her boyfriend. “Okay, Ash. I don't want you worrying about me. I will stay at Michael's and we will come visit you tonight, okay? Please be safe.” She replied. Ashton looked straight in Luna's eyes and smiled. He gave her a quick kiss and then walked into the room with Luke. Luna walked to the receptionist's desk and signed the required papers, paid, then left. After a 15 minute drive she finally reached her home. She quickly packed her things in a spare backpack, changed her clothes so she was wearing denim skinny jeans, a white T-shirt, a red scarf and boots.