Voodoo Doll (boyXboy)

Chapter Thirty-Three, Art Thou A Psychopath?

(Luke's POV)

I couldn't see. Nothing. Nada. Zip. Justin had done a terrible thing. I had Ashton's bandana tied around my eyes and I was tied to a chair, but my hands... My hands were tied to Calum's hands. Calum was tied to a chair back to back with mine, and everything was a bit to scary.

"Ashton?! Ashton where are you?" I finally spoke. I just wanted to know he was ok, just needed him here with me. I could smell his hair from his bandana and I kinda wished I couldn't because it was making me cry.

"Ashton's not here, but Calum is. You two are a much better couple, don't you think?" I heard Justin say, I couldn't see him, but I knew that voice all to well.

"I mean, you did bring him back from the dead, all you did for Ashton was make him cum," Justin taunted. I felt Calum try and get out of the chair, try and loosen our hands. But it wasn't working.

"Guess what Luke? I made Ashton cum too! I think we all might have, because Ashton is a slut" Justin taunted me with words that I wanted to turn into razors and slice him up with. I was overly pissed and scared and just wanted to hold Ashton in my arms and hug him and never let go again. I could smell his sweet skin from the bandana and it was just enough to get me to pull on the chair more, trying desperately to break free.

"Don't call my Ashton a slut!" I spit back in no certain direction, I heard Justin's eerie laugh coming from my right.

"Your Ashton? Ha, that's a load of shit. He's not your Ashton, he's just a hot piece of Aussie ass that would fuck any guy who payed attention to him for more them two minutes" Justin said, I tried to get my hands free again but nothing was working, and so I growled at Justin.

"Ashton's ass if bigger then his self respect" Justin said, dragging something sharp across my shoulder. I flinched, feeling the cold metal against my arm. He had a knife.

"Your just fucking jealous is all" I said bravely, wanting to stick up for my boyfriend. But that wasn't the greatest idea. Justin put the knife back on my shoulder and dragged the blade once more, gently...

"You know who I'm not jealous of?" Justin said, putting more pressure on the blade giving me shivers, but the metal wasn't piercing my skin just yet.

"I'm certainly not jealous of you" he said as he pushed the knife into my shoulder and dragged it around, making sharp, jagged lines. I screamed, gripping onto Calum's hand as I did so, trying to have someone to keep me comfort threw this moment of terror. Calum screamed as well, trying to get untied along with me. It was even more scary because I couldn't see anything he was doing, all I could see was dark red cloth.

"Now, Luke you shut up" Justin said, taking the knife out of my now burning and covered in blood shoulder. I bit my lip hard trying to be strong, it was to hard.

"Now, Calum, I hear you and Lukey Pookey our joined by the soul splitting? If I kill one of you the other dies," Justin said, he was now behind me, meaning he was talking to Calum.

"And Michael, he's part of this soul split" Calum said, I wondered if Calum had something tied over his eyes or not.

"Michael? Is he still lying to you?" Justin said, and that caught my attention right away. What did Justin know about Michael that we didn't?

"What do you mean?" Calum asked sounding a bit worried, Justin just laughed because he's fucking insane.

"Michael's a voodoo maker you idiots! He can't die, he's immortal, just like me" Justin said. That's when my mind started to race. Michael WAS a voodoo maker, and that means when he made the deal with me he knew he wasn't going to die, so he lied and snuck his way out a loop hole. The second thing that caught my mind was Justin saying he was immortal. If Justin was immortal how the fuck would we kill him or get rid of him?