Ashton's face is completely covered in blood, and he's still spitting out blood onto the floor.
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Madisyn's P.O.V
I walk into Teresa's office, Ashton and Michael already sitting down. Michael slowly looks up at me, and then slowly looks. I frown.

-Flashback-
"Michael! Michael stop! You're gonna kill him!" I yell, trying to pull Michael off of Ashton. He gives in, letting me drag him off. Michael rests on the cold tile floor. Ashton's face is completely covered in blood, and he's still spitting out blood onto the floor. I sigh, rubbing his cheek with one hand, and my other hand is playing with his lilac hair. I wipe a few tears from his cheeks.

"He-he..." Michael tries to talk. He takes a deep breath. "You're not like that. I know it." He then says. I furrow my eyebrows, and then smile. I look over at Ashton glaring at Michael, wiping blood from his cheek. I shake my head, sighing.

"Ashton, Michael, office now." Teresa said, sighing, and a hurt look in her eyes. Not just for Ashton, but for Michael, too. I don't wanna let him go. I wanna be this close to him all the time...
-End flashback-

I notice I was staring at Michael. He knows. I know he knows. A half smirk is plastered on his face, and he's trying to hide it from Teresa. His gaze is locked on the desk. The keys?

"Madisyn, may I talk to Michael and Ashton alone?" Teresa smiles at me. "I know you weren't in this, but we just need some extra information, and more point of views. Remember, our biggest rule here is you have to want it." She says more to Michael and Ashton then me. I nod, walking out. I lean my back on the concrete wall, and slide down till my butt was on the tile floor. I groan, resting my head on my knees.

"I was standing up for Madisyn! She's the same as all of us! Here for help! She wants it so bad! It doesn't help anybody when you call her a fucking desperate bitch!" I hear Michael yell. Those are not tics. I listen for the other's voices, but nothing...

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I grab my tray for lunch, and sit down next to a new girl.

"Hey, I'm Madisyn." I smile, sitting down next to her. Her hair is in a high, stylish quiff, and she has huge muscles. Hmm..

"I'm Tiffany." She smiles back. She has tons of meats on her tray. Is she in the Olympics or something? Like damn, this is impressive!

"What are you here for?" I ask, shoving a strawberry in my mouth.

"Really bed depression. People make fun of me cause I'm lesbian. Yes, I'm a dyke." She laughs, making me laugh. "Why are you here" She asks.

"OD. Don't do it. It sucks ass." I let out a small laugh.

"Hey" I hear a voice behind me. I turn around to see Michael. I instantly smile. "Can I talk to you? Alone?"

Notes

Sorry it took me forever to update. I've been also focusing on my other story, The Last of Us. Hope you like it! Big shit is about to go down!

JadeXx