Stormy P.O.V-
I stir awake; my throat dry I look to see my glass empty… great! I let out a sigh before moving slightly a sudden clamp tightens down around my waist and I turn to see Ash. He looks so peaceful; I really don’t want to wake the poor boy.
I slowly grip his hand and push it back but it doesn’t budge it just tightens so much I around my lower chest I find it hard to breathe. I look across to see its 2am. “Ash please let go” I whisper in slowly breaths.
I stop moving hoping his grip will loosen but it doesn’t only tightens “Luke, Cal” help I breath out it short breaths. Everywhere goes quiet, sound from my breath hitching in my throat every minute. “Luke” I say normally but he doesn’t budge “Wake up” I yell but they all seem to be out of it.
I stretch my hand out across to my bed side cabinet trying to find my phone, I feel my breaths shorten as I try to breath normally again. I pull it back before unlocking my eyes water from the brightness of the screen. “Ash please let go” I beg my voice weak, quiet and croaky.
I click on the first caller available; it rings out before someone answers
“Hello?” a deep voice asks
“Help me!” I cry in a high pitch tone as I try and breath
“Stormy is that you?” the voice asks
“Yer please I don’t know you but I need you to come around mine and help me I’ll text you the rest I” I says before ending the call I text as much as I can before sending the number my address and where the key is and which room to find me in.
My breathing suddenly picks up as I wince in the tightness of his grip! “Ashton!” I yelp so high pitch you can’t actually hear it. The door suddenly opens and a tall dark figure walks in, my water eyes blur my vision as he walks over to me.
“Stormy” A familiar voice breaths out
“Michael, I” I begin but start panicking my breathing pattern spirals out of control as I feel his grip still tightening. “Help” is all I manage to get out. He pulls back to covers before leaning over he places his hands under my shoulders “It’s okay” he says and I nod as I wrap my arms around his neck.
He quickly pulls me out of Ashton’s clutch, before walking backwards; I stand hugging him not actually touching the floor. My head in his neck as my tears run onto his shirt; his hands rubbing my back and my legs freezing from the morning air.
“I’m sorry” I spill out my voice still dry and swore and he laughs
“It’s not your fault; Ash sometimes does that” he says
“What the fuck is going on?” Luke suddenly asks I feel Michael pick me up more before seating me on the edge of the bed I look at Luke. He switches the light on and returns “What the fuck are you doing here?” he yells waking up Ash and Cal.
“It was my fault!” I say but he blanks my as he stares at Michael
“Ask Ash he was suffocating her, she phoned me to come over and help, she was fucking dying!” He says “I’m really sorry Stormy” Ash says and I turn slightly and nod
“It’s okay I know you never meant it” I reply I turn back to see Luke and Michael fighting I quickly flinch “STOP!” I yell but they ignore me. Luke throws his punches everywhere hitting Michael. Michael doesn’t fight back he looks exhausted to be honest.
Luke stops for a seconds and Michael stumbles backwards, I quickly stand up running I throw myself between them…
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