Now you can say you know me. (a y/n and ashtray story)

hands up.

"ash do you have a computer?" you ask.
"yeah, why?" he stares bluntly.
"oh my god i'm not going to go through your search history. Come with me." you  say, taking ashes hand and leading him downstairs to the computer.
"sit" you say as ash takes a seat on the chair infront of the computer, you sit on his lap and turn to the computer.
"okay so if i do this and.. boom" you say while typing on the computer.
Ash was still distracted at the fact you were sitting on his lap.
"ash my eyes are up here?" you say laughing.
"right yeah" he says squinting his eyes.
"so there are the coordinates the phone tower pinged my dads phone to last, we just need to find out where that is" you point at the computer.
"sick and where do we find out where that is?" ash asks.
"google dumbass" you turn and stare at him.
"right so uh where is it then?" ash asks.
"..here" you look puzzled at the computer.
"what." ash looks at you.
A massive bang takes place at the front of the house, you grab a gun from your jeans and walk to the front of the house.
"oh so now you wanna play with guns?" ash smirks.
You laugh, "not funny get a gun dipshit"
"yes ma'am" he replies.
You guys walk out to the front room, a couple meters away from the door.
"dad?" you shout.
You quickly open the door, pointing a gun to whoever is on the other side.
"who the fuck are you man?" ash asks.
You lower the gun to see who is behind it.
"mckay? what the fuck!" you sigh and hold you hand on your head.
"y/n, what the hell?! missing?!" he shouts.
"i'm sorry i had to leave!" you shout back.
"why y/n? there's posters up everywhere!" he yells.
"i'm so fucking confused" ash says.
"mckay is my cousin, i haven't told him about.. you know" you turn to ash.
"shit" ash sighs.
"haven't told me what??" mckay asks.
" KJ is back" you turn back to mckay.
"are you serious" his angry face turns into a worried one.
"very fucking serious, he's been looking for me ever since he got out the coma thats why i ran" you pull mckay inside and shut the door behind him.
Mckay puts his hands on his head.
".. and off topic, do you have my dads phone?" you ask.
"no? he's in jail why would i have his phone?" mckay asks bluntly.
"shit" you say, holding the gun back up and turning around.
"what do you-"
"shut up!" you yell at mckay, "ash someone else is in here"