Chapter 41

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A/N: I'm sick! I have a terrible fever that I just really want to kill myself and my mom and dad are making me go to school! I hate it!! My nose is runny and stuffy and my throat is killing me and they're still sending me to school! My Spanish teacher doesn't even have tissues in her room!!! How am I gonna blow my nose?!!

I LOVE YOU FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER....... IT GOES ON!! I LOVE YOU!!

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Ashton's (POV)

Me and Luke have been stuck with our parents until the police finds Michael. I mean it's ok that we are at our parents but management want to keep us in a low key. Which means, no going out to eat or something, no tweeting and no contacting others. For example, Louis has been texting us all day saying that he was sorry but we can't text him back. I really want to yell at him but I guess he was just worried for Calum and all of us too but still, Michael is with the scientist and we don't know what he's capable of doing to him. I just don't want to think the worst.

My little sister has been checking twitter telling me what's been happening and all the fans are doing is talking about Michaels disappearance. Just like Calum. Most of the fans cried the whole concert because Calum wasn't there. Seriously he was only in one concert and all the change he made in only one appearance. I did shed some tears while playing too because he wasn't there.

I know that I'm probably gonna sound like a dick but I'm glad that Michael got caught by the scientist. I mean if he wouldn't then he'll still be here and we wouldn't find Calum. Like to the police Michael does matter and they'll find him so wherever Michael is they'll find Calum too and bring him with us again. They'll figure out that Calum was stolen also so they'll just let him go and he'll come back to us. I just hope that the scientist hasn't done anything to Michael.

This guilt inside me is just overwhelming. I haven't told Luke or Michael and that's why I feel guilty. It's about Calum and I found something in his pocket that I haven't told anyone for two years. I have kept it in for so long that I just want to tell them once and for all. Well Michael isn't here but Luke is and I don't know how he'll react. I don't know if I can contact him or not but I guess I'll just have to wait until they find Michael.

Calum's (POV)

I still don't understand why Michel is in this state. I've been staring at him for what seems like two hours which has been probably half an hour. He's just literally staring at the bed. I've been trying to get his attention a lot also. I changed into a dog form and move against his hands which were around his legs and nothing seemed to work. I started barking at him and that got his attention right away and he moved far away from me as possible.

"No don't hurt me!" He exclaimed getting up and going into a corner. I stopped barking and walked over to him slowly. I was in a husky breed so I probably did look intimidating or something to him?

"Who are you! Get away!" He exclaimed and ran to the other wall. I rolled my eyes and jumped on the bed I slept in.

"Get off of there! That's Calum's bed!" He growled and came up to me. He threw me off, not lying it hurt because I hit myself with the bar of the other bed.

"I just want Calum here! My little kitty cat, I want him to come back." He started to cry. Does he actually feel that way? I guess he wasn't lying that he didn't do anything to me. He was telling the truth.

"Why did I let him get you? I just want everything back to normal. Maybe even go back to the first day I saw you, laying next to the men's restroom. I can see you were so sad, I had to help. I liked how you talked to me more than you did Luke and Ashton. I just want the normal you back and just rock out again. You were in one concert and you made a big change to the 5SOS fam, you made the fans love you. They want you back, all of us wants you back. So why can't you just come back?" He sniffled looking at the bed like I was there. I started to whimper and he looked back to me.

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