The Dead are Living - An BVB story/Ashley Purdy love story -

Chapter 2! Taking lives and Saving a life.

~ If you have a weak stomach please don't read this! ~

~ C ~

At the end of the day I got drug out onto the football field for practice. The coach looked at Ashley like he was crazy. Ashley reasones with him for abour a hour until the coach gave in.

"Let me see your skills Chelsea. Josh catch the ball!" He said threwing me the ball after arguing with me about the uniform. The Josh kid walked in front of me but a few yards back. I threw the ball as hard as I could and it sent him flying back. The coach nodded and two guys came after me and jumped on me. Ashley was gone hitting on some cheerleaders in their locker room. I pushed them both off of me and fell to my knees. I screamed loudly trying to fight my demon from coming out. I couldn't stop her now. I mouth ripped from screaming and my teeth turned razor sharp. I stood up and looked at them with a devilish smile. My outfit changed and my limbs came out. I ran over in demon speed to the two players who jumped on me and my limbs wrapped around their necks and summemed swords to kill them. Blood went everywhere. I turned around looking for the coach. I used my demon vision and found him easily. He was in the school. I walked in the school and all the power went out. I followed his smell of fear and found him in his office. I walked in there and he tried to stab me. I looked down at the knife and pulled it out easily. It disintegrated in my hand and I made it into my sword at home. I stabbed him multiple times and hung his body from the rafters in the gym. I gained control of myself again and ran strait to the girls locker rook and washed the blood and evidence from my body. I changed back to my human form and ran out of the school and into the hallway and to my locker. I grabbed everything I needed and ran to my motercycle. I drove home and locked myself in my appartment. I cried myself to sleep but woke up when I heard a familiar voice yelling for help. Ashley. I jumped up to see a demon trying to rape Ashley. I jumped from my three story window and ran over to them. I grabbed the demon and threw her into a brick wall. I rush Ashley into my appartment by picking him up and flying him to the window. He climbed in and the demon tackled me. We were fighting and I caught her in a headlock and I snapped her neck. She turned to dust and blew away in the wind. I jumped back up to my room and shut the window behind me. Ashley was asleep on my bed. I sighed and climbed in next to him. He pulled me close and snuggled me to his shirtless chest. I woke to the feeling of beind stared at. I opened my eyes to see Ashley staring at me. I pushed myself off my bed and walked to my closet. I grabbed my outfit for the day but Ashley ran a finger down my bare back and stopped at my bra strap. When did my shirt come off? He spun me around and pulled me closer. He went in to kiss me but I pushed him off of me.

"I barely know you and you're trying to kiss me?" I yelled.

"I know you pretty well." He said with a wink. I put my hand over my mouth. He nodded and smiled.

"You sick bastard!" I yelled. "You know you liked it." He said stepping closer to me. He pushed me against a wall and started forcable makingout with me. I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck kissing back. He licked my bottem lip and I didn't let him in. He bit my lip hard and I gasped as he shooved his tounge in my mouth. I tasted blood and pushed Ashley off of me. My lip was bleeding where he bit me. My eyes turned a dark blue color because I was in pain. I walked into my bathroom and slammed the door. I opened a cabnet and grabbed one of my many razors in there. I sat down on the toilet and looked down at my stomach, theighs, and wrist. I had so many scars for cutting. I took the razor and dug it into my theigh, then my stomach, and last my right wrist. I got up and put the raozr away and rinsed the cuts I opened the door and saw Ashley sitting on my bed watching tv. I quickly walked to my closet but Ashley put his arm around my waist and he touched the cut. I yelped and he jumped back. He turned me around and looked me over. The other cuts healed up already but the one on my stomach didn't. He didn't see it though.

"Are you okay?" He asked me. I nodded.

"Oh! You want to come to come to band practice with me?" He asked me.

"Sure..." I said quietly.

"Good. Get dressed because I need to take me to my house." He said. I nodded and was about to grab something when he pointed to my bed.

"I choose your clothes already." He said. I walked over to my bed and looked at it. He had a black and purple crop top and pair of black skinny jeans with my knee high converse. I sighed and looked at him. He gave me the puppy dog face and I gave in and put it on.