Ashton, daughter of Hecate

Chapter 13

*Dean's pov*
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I looked at her, she was facing me with my arms around her. If this girl didn't know I liked her by now, I'm screwed.
"Tell me about you Ashton"
she just chuckled, "There isn't much to tell"
"Sure." I said, "tell me your backstory, how you came to camp"
"Well um, when I was seven my father died of cancer. He had lung cancer and the treatments wasn't helping him. So after he died, no one took me or Adam in. So in return we got sent to foster care. I hated foster care. They were all rude, so me and Adam would leave. Well escape." She said. "Then the main foster care people found us, and separated us. I got sent to Kansas, and he got sent to Maine. Well the last foster care I was abused." She said. "But me being the escape artist I am. I escaped. I got chased by a monster and a saytr found me and brought me to camp"
I looked at her. "You was abused?"
"Yeah...." She said.
I wrapped my arms tighter around her. She put her head in my chest. "I'm sorry" I said.
She looked up at me. "Well tell me about you."
"Well um, you don't want to know"
"Dean William Thompson, I want to know" she said.
I chuckled, "Okay Ashton Rose Weller" I said, "When I was born, I was born in the underworld" I said. "so I grew up with my father, but my mom stayed in the mortal world. When I was about five or so, I went to live with my mom. I lived with her till I was about eight, then she started partying, drinking, doing drugs. All that" I said. "One night the police knocked on the door at one in the morning and told me that my mother had been in a car accident. she was a drunk driver and crashed into someone else. that's when my dad came and got me again." I said. "Then when I was thirteen I came to camp"
She looked at me, "I'm sorry about your mom" she said.
"It's fine, we weren't close"
"It's still your mom"
"I like my dad better"
She chuckled, "okay"
I smiled at her, "Ashton I'm going to be honest with you here."
"Okay be honest then"
"I really really like you. Not like a best friend way. Like a I want to be your boyfriend and cuddle with you all day, and kiss you way"
She blushed deeply, gods that made her ten times as cute. she looked up at me again and then kissed me.