I do not own anything but the characters and plot. This story is also posted on Wattpad and Quotev by me.
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"Please! You have to understand I never meant to hurt you!"
"Save it! How could you do this to me? I trusted you, Cole!" I cried, as I ran away. I had to get away; I needed time to think and clear my head. I wasn't overreacting! There was nothing to understand either. This is something that changed my life greatly, and only now I am learning the truth?
Turning my car into the driveway, I turned it off and sat in the silence. The fair tiny of orange mixed with red hit the good of my car. My phone hasn't stopped vibrating which meant Cole was trying to reach me. I didn't want to talk so I turned my phone off; enjoying the silence that followed.
By now, the porch light had been turned on. It seemed like minutes since I had arrived home but in reality it had been almost two hours. Deciding to finally move, I got out of my car and went inside. The lights had been turned off, the kitchen light stayed on which meant my mother was still awake. Making my way last silently, as I didn't want to be questioned, I quickly went upstairs. For once I was thankful that the steps or floor didn't creak.
Going to my room, I locked my door behind me quietly. Sitting on my bed, I broke down and cried. It would be the first tear of many that would fall and leave me with the gift of a headache in the morning. Hugging my pillow to me, I eventually cried myself to sleep.
I let out a groan in frustration, throwing my phone down. It had been a week since everything had happened. Four days since I stopped crying myself to sleep. I was out with some friends hoping to keep my mind off of things. At least, I was supposed to be. The only person that actually bothered to show up was Luke!
"I told you they weren't coming the last hundred time you tried calling." He said, watching amused as I began to pace.
Rolling my eyes, I stopped for a moment turning to face him. Maybe I could scare him into getting me stuff, or leaving me alone with some cutie. That would be nice!
"I know what you are." I say, suddenly serious. I watch his face for any hint of emotion towards my words. He looks kinda... Nervous? Maybe I should have explained that I'm terrible at reading emotions.
Luke stares at me a moment longer, before sitting up straight. "Say it. Out loud. Say it."
I stare right back before grinning. Going up to him, I bop him on the head.
"Your Tinker Bell silly! Now grant me my three wishes."
Sighing, he shakes his head. "I'll make sure they give you a large room with padded walls when I send you away." He replied.
"Oh, great! Love you too Luke! I've been meaning to ask you! How's your father?"
Luke stared at me like I had two heads. "Um... My father is dead. You were at the funeral, how could you forget that?"
"Oh... Really?" I paused, looking down. "Guess the force wasn't wish you..." I mumbled. His father was dead? How would I not remember something like that? Now that I think about it... This has been happening a lot. Just the other day I forgot who my parents were when I saw them sitting at the dinner table. I also have this feeling that something isn't right. I see these glimpses of shadows and hear whispers calling out to me... But when I look there isn't anything there. It's beginning to scare me greatly.
My name... What was my name again? Oh yeah... Asher...
Asher Montgomery.