I awaken to a Jamie pulling the covers away from me. I shiver. The room is freezing other than the bright warm sunbeams gleaming through the window. I stand up from my pastel blue sheets to find little speckles of blood on them.
"Umm Jamie. Can you wash these please?" I ask smiling cheesily.
"Sure." She replies pulling the sheets from the bed and throwing them in a basket.
"Thanks." I say.
"Be back in a minute." She says smiling.
She lifts the basket up using no effort and walks out of the room.
I walk quickly and close the door quietly. I walk to my desk and take a chair. I prop the chair under the handle and wedge it there.
I jog to my dresser and grab a pair of jeans and a black muscle shirt. Commoner enough right?
I walk to my bed and pull the rug in front of it out of the way just like Jamie had said in the note left on my desk.
I find a trapdoor. I pull it open and slip in. I pull the rug back over the hole and close the door. Then I use a padlock and lock the door closed so no one will be able to open it except me.
That's if they find it.
I climb a ladder down into a deep musty well. I walk a couple minutes until I finally see sunlight. I break into a sprint and run out of the wretched place I call home.
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I walk around the village looking for Ashton. I walk in stores asking if they had gotten any new employees recently. There was a couple yes's but none of their names were Ashton.
Then I see a store I hadn't asked yet.
Eddie Baeur.
I walk in and find a girl with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Hi!" She says looking me over.
"Hi." I wave shyly.
"I'm Alice." She says.
Luke. My name is Luke.
"My name is Jasper." I reply.
"Ok Jasper, how can I help you?" She asks.
"Well have you gotten any recent employees that go by the name Ashton?" I ask her.
The desperation in my voice is so thick you could drown in it.
She pulls out a piece of paper and looker it over.
"Stella, Gaskarth, Steve, Alice...... Nope no Ashton." She replies.
"Well thanks anyways Alice." I say glumly leaving the store.
I kick the stones on the ground sticking my hands in my pockets.
I may never see him again and that is because of my stupid castle life.
I groan and sit on the sidewalk in front of the store.
"Ashton where are you." I yell retrieving worried looks from passing commoners.
A spot on my jeans turns darker than the other. Then another. Then another. It's raining. How great!
Alice walks out and hands me an umbrella.
"Would you like to go on a walk?" She says smiling.
"Ok." I mumble.
She takes my hand pulling me up and skips down the sidewalk causing rain to fall on me.
She stops in front of a small dainty cottage.
"Come on. I won't bite maybe." She says waving me in.
I walk in behind her as she pushes the door open.
She sits on a couch and I immediately notice she's wearing a skirt. A very tight skirt.
I gulp as she waves me over. Her entire thigh is hanging out and maybe a little more than that. I sit down next to her.
She grabs my waist and pulls me into a deep kiss. I pull away quickly.
"What the heck?" I yell standing.
"Mama only wanted some sugar." She replies smacking her lips.
(A/N) So I was wondering if there should be smut in this story or not but its up to you guys soooo comment.
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The Prince (Lashton au)
FanfictionThe charming price in line next for heir of the throne. The young peasant in line next for his bowl of soup for the poor family. Two different worlds. Two different perspectives. One dream.