Demons || 5sos

C h a p t e r 18

~chapter 18~

"Hello?" I called out. I put my hand up to my head.

"It's okay Violet, you're safe now." I heard someone whisper to me.

I looked around the room. It was my bedroom?

"How did I get here?" I asked, turning to face the person sitting next to me.

"I carried you." It was Luke.

"What? How? Wh-"

"Ssssh. Are you okay?" He asked me cutting me off from my little rant.

"I guess. Are you okay?" I asked him back because there were even more cuts and bruises on his flawless face.

"Yeah." He breathed out.

We were sitting on my bed with a sleeping Calum next to me on the floor.

"If you're okay, then how did you get the cut on your lip?" I questioned reaching out to touch his lip.

"Y'know. I may have disobeyed a few orders." He said simply as I put my hand back in my lap.

A shuffle from Calum caused both of our heads to turn to him.

He was sitting up, messing his dark hair.

"Sup."

"Hi." I giggled.

"Hey, isn't that the guy that you said you hated?" Calum asked pointing toward Luke.

"Yep." I nodded, "but I was being sarcastic."

Calum stood up from his place on the floor.

"Hey, how'd I get here?" He asked Luke.

"I carried you," he pointed his thumb toward me, "and her."

"Um... Okay." Calum said scratching the back of his head, "thanks, bro."

I stood up from my bed.

"Wait. Did you leave Ashton behind?" I asked Luke.

"Err. I-I might've." He stuttered.

I sighed. I wanted my big brother to give me a hug.

I turned back to Luke.

"Why'd you get us out of there?"

"Because you were trapped."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing."

"You're weird." As I walked toward the door of my bedroom I grabbed Calum and Luke's hands and pulled then downstairs.

"Food." I yawned.

Calum ran straight to the fridge as I sat down at the table.

"Isn't all this noise gonna wake up your parents?"

"No, my dad sleeps in really late usually." I answered his question as he took a sat opposite me.

"What day is it today?" Calum asked, popping his head round from the fridge.

Luke and I shrugged and then laughed at our a-likeness.

"Violet?" I looked up to see my dad standing in the doorway. Luke shrunk in his seat.

"Hi."

"Why're you up so early and what is Calum doing here?" He then turned his head toward the blonde boy in front of me, "and blondie?" He laughed at his own joke.

"SURPRISE SLEEPOVER!" I yelled in the most girly way possible.

Calum and Luke chuckled.

"Who's blondie over here?" My dad sat down next to Luke. He looked so awkward.

"Luke, sir." Luke said, sticking his hand out in front of him.

"Why have you got your lip pierced?" My dad questioned.

"Because I wanted to, sir."

"What're your hobbies?"

"I listen, write and play music, sir."

"How do you know my daughter?" Oh god.

"I was walking through the park one day and-"

"BULLSHIT!" My dad shouted. I swear he was bipolar.

"DAD!" I stood up from my seat.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! DONT EVER COME BACK." My dad stood up, marched to the front door, opened it and gestured to the outdoors.

Luke reluctantly stood up.

"Bye Violet, Calum." He nodded his head toward each of us and left.

"DAD! WHY'D YOU DO THAT?!" I shouted.

"HE'S A GOOD-FOR-NOTHING SIMPLETON."

"AND HOW DO YOU KNOW?"

"I JUST DO OKAY."

"THAT'S THE WORST EXCUSE EVER, DAD!" I walked toward the door, "Y'KNOW WHAT? IM GONNA GO FOR A WALK. CALUM!"

Calum shuffled next to me.

"Let's go." I took his hand and lead him out the front door.

Why do I keep holding people's hands?

Why do I keep leaving?

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This was a filler chapter *highfives self*

I have no idea what's going on so..

Dedicated to irwinwithharry because you seem genuinely interested with this story :) thanks chummy

Keep smiling

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