Pick 'n Mix {Mashton}

Showertime

"Get up, it's time for dinner." Michael says, he pushes me so I hiss as he touches my bruise, he knew it was there he saw me undress!

"If you didn't get into fights so much you wouldn't be bruised up." Michael mutters as I turn around and jump of the bed.

"I got beaten up by my dad you asshole!" I tell him, not even caring that he knew, he jsut assumed he knew he. He assumed I was the dickhead because I killed a guy. Well he had it coming!

"Why would your dad beat you op?" He asks me, he wasn't even joking he seemed to be totally oblivious.

"Because of who I am! Because after he raped me he felt the need to use me as a punching bag." I hiss at Michael, Michael stepped closer to me and glared down at me.

"Because he didn't love me, nomatter how many times he told me he'd make it better, he always made it worse. And now I'm here and it is worse! These guys will take no mercy on me! I'll probably be raped and bleeding out in the showers within a week." I mutter, I could feel a tear run down my cheek so I sat down on his bed and held my head in my hands.

"I won't let them touch you." Michael says, his voice suddenly soft and smooth.

"You're not always going to be here." I tell him.

"Ok I'm not but, until I'm gone I'll make sure you're safe." He mumbles, he put a hand on my thigh and I brushed it off.

"And the moment you're gone I'll get 3 dicks up my ass and a knife in my throat." I mutter. Michael stands up and walks out for dinner, I follow him and just like he usually does, he pays no mind to me.

"You ok Ashton?" Calum asks as I sit down with them at their table with my mush of food.

"Yeah, just tired you know?" I tell them.

"You slept through lunch, please eat all your food ok?" Luke asks, I nod and start to eat the mush. It was disgusting and I hated it, it had no flavor! I finished it all however and then simpy sat down until Michael came up to the table and grabbed my by the collar.

"We're going back to our cell." Michael huffs, pulling me along with him. I waved at Luke and Calum and they looked worried but I gave them a thumbs up, at least I was safe with Michael.

"I need a shower." I mutter, running a hand through my hair.

"Tell the guards, I'll come with you." Michael says, I nod and then told the guard Michael and I wanted to shower. He unlocked our doors and lead us out, he lead us to the bathrooms, handed us towels and then just waved us off. He stood at the door, so Michael and I made our way to the back showers, where he could see my shoulders and head but he could see a bit more of Michael. Each shower was seperated with a 5 foot 3 high tiled wall, so you could see anything you wanted to see if you were in front of next to a person. Also nothing closed behind you so your ass was in constant plain view.

"Ew what is this?" I ask, eyeing the container of shampoo and conditioner in 1.

"Shampoo and condition Ashton, you can see that." Michael mutters, he was pulling his jumsuit off, I started to get undressed too as we spoke.

"This is cheap, and doesn't smell like cookie dough! I like smelling nice not smelling like a barn!" I exclaim, Michael chuckled.

"Well aren't you a bit too snobby for jail." Michael says, making me groan and stomp my foot.

"It's not fair! I feel so disgusting and I just, I want to go home." I mutter, I didn't even have a home to go back to but anywhere was better than this.

"Stop being such a cry baby and just shower! You're stuck here so learn to deal with it." Michael says, he started his shower and wow it looked so hot when the water ran down his shoulders and back.

"I just want to feel pretty." I whispered, I rinsed my hair and then used the cheap shampoo/conditioner mix for my hair, grimacing at the plain smell of it.

"HAS THIS SOAP BEEN USED?" I scream as I look at my soap, Michael starts to laugh.

"Sharing is caring Ashton." Michael says.

"I'd rather not share anybody elses STD's thank you!" I mutter, I just stood there, turning the shower as hot as it could and let the water run down my body, hoping to get the dirt of just like this.

"Hold on a second." Michael says, he grabbed his towel, wrapped it around his waist and walked out of the bathroom, I closed my eyes for what felt like just a second but suddenly there was a body pressed against my back and I was forced up against the wall.

"Fuck your ass looks nice Flowerboy. Get ready for me, it's been a while." The voice mutters, I tried to scream but his hand was over my mouth, I could just barely look over the tiles since he'd bent me down at bit to get to my ass. I felt tears come up as his free hand grabbed my hip tightly.

"The fuck Brady?" Michael yelled, the body was removed away from me and I felt a hand on my back. The hand left for a second, there was a crack and a groan but I didn't look, I had my head on my arms on the tiles, holding myself up as I cried.

"I leave you alone for 3 seconds!" Michael then yells, I was execting him to grab me harshly and yell at me but it went silent for a bit.

"Are those tan lines?" Michael asks me, I snap my head up and turn around, holding my hand in front of my junk. Michael stood there smirking at me.

AN/ Michael had to safe Ashton AGAIN! But he's good at this saving him bit right? Ooh Michael is smirking! What do yu think is going to happen next?