*"No, no your not" I pulled her into me, I felt a spark of electricity but thought nothing of it.
"Yes I am, I can hear voices Ashton"
"Your not the only one" I felt bad for saying that, I don't hear voice, well apart from my conscience.*
Ashton POV
"Ashton, I'm sorry about before" Brooke looked to the floor.
"It's ok-"
"No, it's not, I'm fucking crazy, he's not real!"
"Brooke, babe who's not real?" I'm so confused right now, the girl needs to start making sense, like who is he, if it's fucking Luke!
"I think his names Luke, he's here" she looked scared and stirred behind my head, I looked around only to be faced with the darkness of the landing.
"Brooke, Hun, listen to me" I lightly grabbed her face so she was looking in my eyes. "I'm not gonna let him hurt you, in any way whatsoever, you're to good of a person" I looked down to her lips and leaned in closing my eyes.
What shocked me the most was that she kissed me back, I thought she would of made me leave, as our lips moved in sync I felt sparks, was me and her ament to be?
"NO" a voice roared though the house. we pulled apart and Brooklyn looked down at her feet.
"Aye, don't worry about it" I kissed her cheek and she blush, awe she's so adorable.
"Don't you touch her!" I gathered that it was Luke who was shouting, he's a really shouty person.
Brooklyn started to get pissed according to her he always says 'get out' and she's told me shes sick of it.
Brooke's head shot up in the direction of the kitchen. "you're shitting me, right?" She whispered, I heard a couple of bangs and smashes coming from down stirs as well.
"I'll go down"
"I'm coming Ashton" Brooke got behind me and followed my every move.
"Get out" Luke shouted and smashed more things, to know Luke is around you don't have to see him, just hear him.
Brooke got in front of me after many attempts, "Why are you doing" I whisper/shouted to her.
"Dealing with this mother fucker for once" she swung the door open to be faced with a destroyed kitchen with the black box in the middle of the room.
Brooklyn POV
I've never been so scared, I'm gonna deal with this so-called Luke for once and make him leave MY house.
I opened the door to the kitchen and wanted to scream and rip the little shits head off, the kitchen had smashed glass and furniture on every inch of the titled floor.
I got myself together and thought of something to say.
"I'm done with your sick games! show yourself or leave!"-
Everything went black-
I felt coldness-
"Hello Brooklyn"
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Murder house
Fanfiction"you think you can get away from me, hide, act as if i'm not here! honey, i'm here, and this is just one big nightmare you cant wake up from"
