(Ashton's POV)
What if the voodoo maker is your friend?
Do you stick with them until the end?
But you will go before they even feel,
A chance of death or fate or anything that's real.
Voodoo makers don't ever die, leave or sleep.
All they do is make you feel scared, sad and weak.
So if you stay true to a voodoo maker you knew,
They might watch you die, without the smallest care for you.
"Ashton?! Ooooohhh Ashton!?" I was hiding in a closet, kinda like what I did for my entire life, but this was legitimate. I could hear Niall calling for me, as if I was a dog of some sort. I knew what he wanted, and I didn't want that. So I hid, sitting on the floor of a closet with the doors closed and my feet on the door to keep it shut. I was wearing just my boxers, and I was sort of cold on the hardwood floor of this empty closet. I shared this room with Luke, but we did not talk, because in a way I did get him into this mess.
"Ashton hun! Me and Louis want a turn with your booty! Where did you go?" I heard Niall call again, and I heard his foot steps come into the room, closer and closer to the closet door. I covered my mouth to make sure I wasn't breathing so loudly, and then pushed my foot harder against the closet.
"Ashton?" Niall asked, still calling me like a dog. It had been like this for a month now, me and Luke came over Justin's house everyday, and he treated us like slaves. Justin didn't even have parents - he used dark magic to get all his money and trick a lot of people into thinking he had parents but he didn't - and I'm pretty sure he killed them. When Justin was busy or out, Niall and Louis liked to mess around with me and Luke. Niall was mostly all on me and Louis mostly on Luke. There was a reason for this.
"Louis I can't find Ashton" Niall said, and then I heard more foot steps into the room and I could only guess who it was.
"Where's Luke then? I'd be more then fine with him" Louis said in the back, I gulped. The reason Louis liked messing around with Luke so much is because Luke didn't do anything about it, and Louis liked being dominate over him for some reason. I didn't like how Louis was treating my Lukey at all. But I wouldn't dare say anything, because I was afraid of-
"Luke is on break, I think he's in the basement" Justin said. Just the thought of him being so close to me made chills go up my spine. A month ago he didn't phase me one bit.
"Where's Ashton?" Niall asked,
Justin stepped around the room and then stopped right in front of the closet doors. I heard him chuckle.
"I think I know where" Justin said, opening the closet door to reveal me sitting on the floor looking terrified. Niall was smirking at me and raising his eye brow, running his tongue across his lips while Louis laughed and Justin looked at me angrily.
"What's up Irwin?" Justin said to me as he pulled my sorry ass out of the closet and sat me on the bed. Niall sat on my lap and started to move his hips into mine. I shoved him off, watching him stumble.
"Fuck off I don't want to do that right now" I protested, Niall shook his head and Louis did too. I wasn't in the mood to get raped at the moment, but I knew it was going to happen sooner or later, nothing different from this whole week. Or this whole month.
"Your literally in a house with three horny teenagers, and you have a cute ass. Where do you think I'm going with this?" Louis said, kissing my cheek and feeling my stomach up to my chest. I groaned in annoyance when suddenly a loud banging sound from down stairs made him stop. It made everyone stop.
"Was that Luke?" Niall asked, Justin shrugged and walked off to go see what that noise was. It was all quiet for a second when all of a sudden I heard Luke yell really loud and then foot steps running. Another big bang, and then silence. Justin shoved Luke into the room and then snapped his fingers as Luke fell to the floor. Louis and Niall stood up and walked over to Justin as quickly as he snapped.
"Leave them alone for a while, fucking twats" Justin said slamming the door. I was afraid to talk to Luke, he had been mad at me for ever, but I was a little worried why he wasn't making any noises or arguing with Justin. No, Luke was laying face first on the floor.
"Luke...?" I asked, Luke lifted his head a bit and I saw the duct tape across his lips. I gasped and ran over to him, examining the duct tape that was making him unable to talk. He looked worried and scared and like he was about to cry.
I felt terrible, ever so terrible about everything that ever happened to Luke from now on. I was the one who got us into this mess with Justin and Niall and I was also the one that couldn't save Luke and couldn't stop Louis, Justin and Niall from capturing us. Everything was my fault. And now Luke had duct tape on his mouth and it was my fault as well.
"Let me try and get that off of you," I said to Luke, grabbing the corner of the duct tape in my finger nails and pulling it slowly. Luke groaned and screamed as I slowly pulled off the duct tape. It sounded and looked like it hurt so bad but there was no other way of doing it.
I had gotten half of it off when Luke grabbed my hand and yanked it across his face, ripping the tape of quickly and also any hair that was on Luke's face. He yelled into his arm and punched to floor boards hard, trying to handle the pain. I crumpled up the duct tape and tossed it away.
"Luke! Luke are you ok?!" I yelled, Luke took a really deep breath and tried to relax himself.
"No I'm not ok I brought Calum back from the dead and then tried to sneak back in and got caught sneaking around Justin's books so Justin put duct tape on my mouth, beat the crap out of me and tossed me into a room with the last person I wanna talk to on this earth" Luke said, very quietly and angrily.
"Tossing me into a room with someone who doesn't even bother enough to put an effort on fixing things out there - I brought Calum back do you think that was easy?" Luke shouted at me, I crossed my arms.
"No but do you think it's easy to do shit when you have three guys fucking you every hour!" I yelled back, Luke gasped as if I insulted him and then he crossed his arms.
"Fucking you? The only thing fucking you is life and fate. And guess what? You deserve every little thing that's happening to you" Luke said, I shoved him onto the floor and held his arms down his my hands.
"You know what Luke? Fuck you! I have been trying to help us out of this situation since-"
"Since when? Since you got us into this horrible mess? This is all your fault you stupid fuck head!" Luke yelled at me, I sat down on his hips and growled at him.
"I fucking hate you, douche bag" I yelled at Luke, he pushed me off of him and got set free of my weight. He then pushed me onto the ground, his knees on either side of my body, they were showing threw the rips in his pants.
"I'm the douche bag? The only douche bag here is you! If you hadn't have been fucking about with Justin, me and you wouldn't be his personal slaves! And to top it off, your not doing ANYTHING to fix this shitty mess you fucking created!" Luke yelled, I screamed, pushing Luke up to his feet and ramming him to the dresser that was close to the wall. I pushed him onto of it so he was sitting on the top of it and I held his arms on the wall.
"You wanna play games with me Hemmings? Then let's play games" I shouted, Luke tried to get out of my grip this time but he couldn't. I was stronger then him. He growled and then kissed me on the lips, with so much force and so much pressure I almost let to of him. He pulled away and I looked at him, enraged at what he just did.
"You are going to lose at this game" Luke said to me, I raised my eye brow.
"Oh yeah? Try me!" I shouted and kissed Luke hard. I leaned into him and now held his shoulders into the wall as we kissed in anger. Luke bit my lip really hard, making me yelp and him smirk.
"I hate you" I said into Luke's mouth, pulled away from the kiss and tried to adjust his lip ring with his tongue, licking his lips as he did.
"I hate you more"
"You're on the edge, stumbling' and the road it starts to wind"
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