~ Murder; Verb to kill or slaughter inhumanly or barbarously ~
Luke Hemmings walked down the cold street making his way to an interview. It was cold and dark out, The wind making him shiver through his black blazer.
Luke entered the building, the heat hitting him straight away. He walked past Ashton and sat down. Ashton stayed silent, avoiding eye contact with Luke. Ashton knew his secret. Luke was insane, Somewhat. He could talk to anyone and have normal conversations, but he had a thing for killing. Luke loved to kill. It doesn't really matter who or what. And of course Luke hated his so called "Passion". He would usually replace his love for killing with video games because video games aren't reality.
"Welcome boys" The interviewer said, Calum and Michael had just arrived. "So tell me, what's it like being the hottest band out there?" The man asked. Luke smiled innocently.
"It's been great, the fans are wonderful" Luke said flashing a bright smile.
The interviewer nodded "Has it been tiring on tour?" He asked. It was always the same questions asked.
"Yeah of course, We miss home a lot" Calum said.
"Okay, so there's some rumors going around about you, Luke" The interviewer said "Care to fix them?"
"Sure....um who started the rumors?" Luke asked, His anger rising.
"We aren't sure, Someone with the Twitter name @StevHansPails" Luke nodded. "The rumor is that you've murdered someone" The man chuckled.
Luke froze at the memory of a women, small, young. She didn't do anything at all. He just got taken over.
"I've never hurt anyone" Luke said "Ever"
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Fanfiction"You're a killer" Michael said "I'm not!" Luke said, tears rolling down his cheek "You've killed people!" Michael said backing up "Don't leave!" Luke begged "I have to" Michael said leaving the room
