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ashley pov

i was pacing around the room. before sitting down.

as the phone rung again.


normal - ashley

𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑥𝑡 - 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 .

sᴛᴀᴛɪᴄ....

" hello..? " ashley spoke.


Sᴛᴀᴛɪᴄ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ..

" you gonna speak or what? " ashley says again growing inpatient.

" 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡 ?!" 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙, 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 . 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡.

"𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒? " 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑.

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑉𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑟.

" ashley. ashley blake " she spoke feeling a presence behind her.

" 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑠ℎ." 𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒.

ashley didn't say anything. one part of her wanted to cry. and the other part wanted to be angry at the asshole upstairs.

𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑑.

" 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢."

sᴛᴀᴛɪᴄ...

" 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑎𝑠ℎ.ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑒."

Sᴛᴀᴛɪᴄ...

" he drugged you. is what you mean. "

" it's not your fault vance. it's his. "

as if she could see him. he was smiling. at the familiar voice.

" 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑡. "

" this is what ? "

" 𝑇ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒."

ashley couldnt resist the tears. she missed vance alot. a whole lot. but she knew this would be the last time they speak.

" vance hopper. " ashley mumbled under her breath. vance still heard her.

" ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑠ℎ. 𝑖𝑚 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒."

" i cried about your disappearance mostly every day. if not ill think about it. "

" 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑎𝑠ℎ. 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒. 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒. 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠."

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