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Ashes

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Reads 126
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Parts 7
Time 51m

5sosfanfic alzheimers ashes ashtonirwin basedonatruestory calumhood carehome dementia doctor fanfiction hospital illness lukehemmings michaelcifford reallife

Which a famous man, grows old with the people he truly loves.
But never makes the age he wanted to be turned into ashes...

Or/

"God damn it don't you die too, I have lost my best friend I can't loose my granddaughter too" I held her so tight in my grip. Not letting her go.

"how am I meant to carry on when your dying bamps, you have this illness that no one can take away, you'll be turned into ashes way before your time, you're already fading away I can see it. I can tell you can't remember where you left your keys, you can't remember if you bought food. So you go and spend more money that you don't need to spend. We need assistance with you all the time as you wonder off in the middle of the night thinking it's day time" she says drowning with tears in my arms.

"I don't, where do you get that idea fr-"
"You have dementia bampa"All Rights Reserved

5sosfanfic alzheimers ashes ashtonirwin basedonatruestory calumhood carehome dementia doctor fanfiction hospital illness lukehemmings michaelcifford reallife

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You Can't Save Me.. by _silent_screamer_

"You just can't save me." She would say. "I can try." He whispered as she drifted off to sleep. Her name was Ashton. She suffered from depression since age 8, been cutting since age 10, and starving since age 12. She knew from the beginning she had to hide it from any wandering eyes or curious friends. No one knows. Not her parents. Not her friends. But that all changed when she met Luke. Both age 17, now, he learned the truth. But what can he do? And will she let him try to save her? This is a Luke fanfic and my first one actually. Updates will be extremely random because I write when I have inspiration and on days I don't, I read. Also, there may be very detailed scenes involving self harm and suicide attempts. Please don't read if this will trigger you in any way because I love you all! I'm also here in you need me. I know there isn't anything I can say to fix it but I can listen and be a shoulder to cry on. I love you guys. Stay safe!

Gray Area (sequel to White Noise) by angietraci1

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Falling Until I Crashed // l.r.h by ElaborateThoughts

"Ashlee, you okay?" Bailey asked sympathetically. I nodded clearing my throat. "Yeah...yeah no I'm fine." I said quickly looking down at my shoes. "I know you're not..." Bailey said softly. She put a hand on my arm making me look up at her. Then she held my hand, as best friends do, and started walking back to my house. "What do you mean?" I asked as my heart started to slow down. Bailey sighed. "I think you like Luke. Like more than a friend." - First Fanfic Ever So Bear With me ♡ [COMPLETED]

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You Can't Save Me..

"You just can't save me." She would say. "I can try." He whispered as she drifted off to sleep. Her name was Ashton. She suffered from depression since age 8, been cutting since age 10, and starving since age 12. She knew from the beginning she had to hide it from any wandering eyes or curious friends. No one knows. Not her parents. Not her friends. But that all changed when she met Luke. Both age 17, now, he learned the truth. But what can he do? And will she let him try to save her? This is a Luke fanfic and my first one actually. Updates will be extremely random because I write when I have inspiration and on days I don't, I read. Also, there may be very detailed scenes involving self harm and suicide attempts. Please don't read if this will trigger you in any way because I love you all! I'm also here in you need me. I know there isn't anything I can say to fix it but I can listen and be a shoulder to cry on. I love you guys. Stay safe!