STOCKHOLM SYNDROME

downstairs

Ashton's pov
I grabbed Skylar's hand took her downstairs. When we reached the bottom ,Luke was holding nirvana over his shoulder. "Where did you think you were going love?" He asked as he carried her away from the door . "home ,you dipshit"she yelled as she thrashed around . he rolled is eyes and took her upstairs. I looked over at Skylar who was watching her friend get carried around. " boys meet Skylar ,Skylar meet calum and Michael "I said pointing to them. " Hi" she said quietly as she looked at them and then around. "Speak up" I yelled looking at her. "Who the hell are you yelling at?" She yelled back at me breaking free of my grip. I glared at her as I slammed her up against the nearest wall. I held both of her rms above her head and was a few inches away from her. "I told you ,you don't know what I can do" I said as I looked at an smirked. "You do what I say got it" I yelled in her face "fuck,off" she yelled back at me glaring. I grabbed her and slammed her against another wall harder. It must of been to hard because she whimpred and her head started to bleed. "OK" she said as she wiped the blood from off her face and glared at me. "Good girl now lets get you cleaned up" I said as I held out my hand to walk her up the stairs. She looked at my hand and pushed it away. She started to walk when I grabbed her arm. "Remember what I said" I said as I walked behind her and let go of her. "Whatever ass" she said as she walked to the bathroom and shut the door in my face and locked it. I rolled my eyes when I heard screaming from down the hall.