~Mitch's POV~I patiently waited to see Ashley as Jerome pushed me though the hall in my wheelchair. He was following the doctor as he led us to her room.
"Can we hurry up please?"
"Calm down Mr.Hughes, her room is right here. And remember to not wake her up."
"I know, I know. Come on, Jerome." The doctor opened the door, leading us in. Jerome parked the wheelchair as close as he could to the bed. I looked up at him and saw his eyes locked on Ashley.
"Jerome, a little help?" I whispered. I didn't want to speak any louder since the doctor was watching me from the corner of the room.
"Oh, sorry..." Jerome held out his hand. I took it and stood up, balancing on my good leg. I looked at her. She looked so harmless. So innocent. Tear stains, bruises and smudged makeup are all over her face. I wanted to hold her tightly, tell her how much I love her, keep her to myself. Nothing in this world would make me stop loving her.
"Mitch..." A soft, helpless voice caught all of my attention.
"Ash..." I quickly responded. Jerome lightly hit my left arm before I could comfort her.
"Mitch! You woke her up!" I glanced at the doctor.
"It's okay... she's been sleeping for quite a while anyway." He motioned me to continue.
I looked back at Ashley. She was looking at me with a face of regret and disparity.
"Ashley... I missed you. I saw you... lifeless in my arms... it was like there was no hope..." I was stuttering like a bitch. It was hard not to start crying. I was so afraid of loosing her.
"Mitch please. Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault some psycho was sexually attracted to me THAT much." She smiled.
Adorable.
She sounded like she lost her voice or something. I didn't care. I reached out and pulled off the blanket to her legs. Ashley grabbed my arm and gave me a confused look.
"Mitch... what the hell are you doing?" Ashley said while letting go of my arm. Jerome pretended he wasn't looking while the doctor was staring at the TV that was in the corner of the room.
"I'm sorry. I wanted to see how bad the cut was." Ashley looked down and lifted up her shirt just enough to see the wound. There was a long strip of bandage wrapped around her to cover up the cut, but it was still visible since it was such a dark color of red. The cut was stitched up and was about four inches.
"Shit... why would Jason do this to you?"
"I thought he liked me, but-" Ashley gets cut off by the doctor.
"Jason? Do you mean the guy right there?" He pointed to the TV. Jerome helped me turn around and move out of Ashley's way. We all stare at the TV and listened while the news channel was on.
"Just two days ago, a young female reported to the police about a male, who appers to have the name of Jason, ran out of his house with a bloody arm. She later sees a young male come out of the house with a bloody leg struggling to carry a teenage girl who seems to be passed out and harshly hurt." A video comes up showing the girl recording the scene. "Officials say that the house may have been used to torture these two teens. Police later caught up with the antagonist of this report. He was found in a local park and was on the phone with two other victims. "Another video plays that shows police putting Jason in the police car." Him and two others, Winston Phoenix and Aden Mackey, were later arrested for questioning. More on the story later tonight."
"Yeah, that Jason." Jerome answers. "Jesus... what happened to that nice, innocent Jason I used to know?"
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter." I responded. "All that matters now is that we are safe and recovering."
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~2 Weeks Later~
I woke up next to Ashley on the living room couch. She had just gotten home from the hospital last night and she seemed really tired. We both agreed to sleep on the couch. She seemed to be a lot better in the matter of two weeks. My leg is still in the process of healing.
God Damn. I love this girl so much.
Nothing in this universe could make me stop loving this girl.
Each morning, I'll make sure this girl knows how much I love her.
Nothing and no one will hurt this girl.
This girl is all mine.
"I love you, Ashley Marie Surcombe." I kissed her head.
"I love you too, Mitch." She moved a bit to get more comfortable.
I Will Always Be By Her Side.
The End
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Yes... It is true...
This piece of shiet I called a Mashley Fanfic is finally finished.
Sorry about ending the book on such short notice.
I just wasn't that happy with the story.
Which is why I, Drum roll please, am starting a new Book!
-.- yay....
It will be about Mashley, again...
It will be better, and A LOT more realistic, Promise.
And.... If my stupid lazy ass finally does something for once, I might even start a short story on my FAVORITE YOUTUBER!!!
And I will never tell you who it is >:D (Unless if you ask nicely :3 )
Also, I apologize for not putting in those drawn pictures in each chapter... I just couldn't get them done.
It's tedious to draw 24 chapters.
They were probably going to turn out bad anyway. \(^u^)/
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Alright... a lot of you people are dying for me to shut the hell up, so I will.
BUT ONE LAST THING...
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Be Always By My Side (A #Mashley Fanfic)
FanfictionAshley (Ashleymarieegaming) wants to come to the team crafted house to celebrate a whole year on youtube with a bunch of other youtubers. Noticing that ashley has never met Mitch (BajanCanadian), Jerome tries to help his buddy, mitch, out of depress...