Done for you

Chapter 2

*Ashley's POV*

I got snapped out of my thoughts by sunlight hitting my face. How long have I been caught up in my thoughts? I was laying on the grass in the middle of the park, thinking about that day. I got up and made my way back. It wasn’t a long walk, it was only about five minutes away. I unlocked the door and went in. I’d left my phone in my bedroom, and I had no idea what time it was, so I went to get my phone. I picked it up from the bedside table. It was 6am.

I didn't care to check the time when I woke up, all I knew was, it was dark when I got up and walked out my door, and now the sun was rising.

"Ugh, it's gonna be a long day." I said to myself.

I decided to take a shower, maybe that could wake me up a bit more.

I looked at myself in the mirror. These two months had really taken their toll on me. Dark rings under my eyes, I was getting really pale and I was getting a whole lot thinner. My hands had gotten more skeletal, and you could probably count my ribs, if you wanted to. I mean, they were really obvious. Not in the fit, muscular way, but more like the starving, sick way. To be honest, I looked really sick in general. But, it’s not like I care. Nobody does anyway...

I looked down at my wrists. I could still make out were my scars are. If you didn't know I had them, then you could probably not see them because of my tattoos, but if you were to run your fingers over them, then you would know. I hadn't cut in a very long time. Not since the night I met Andy, when he asked me if I wanted to join Black Veil Brides. I'd been meaning to take my life that night, just end it all, but then Andy showed up. Changed my life for the better. I became happier, stopped cutting. Andy was holding me together, he was my saviour, I needed him. And apparently, I still do.

When I got out from the bathroom, I went back to my bedroom to get some clothes. I just got a pair of casual, black skinnies and a Slip Knot hoodie. I looked at my phone again, only to see a missed call from Andy from a few minutes ago. Actually there were three. He’d left a message on the last one.

‘Hey, Ashley. It’s-It’s me. Uhm... When you get this, then please call me back.’

Should I call him, or should I simply go into bitch mode and ignore him? I decided to go into bitch mode. I walked over to the window and looked out. I saw a familiar car parked on the other side of the road.

Andy’s car.

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Wuhu! Chapter 2!

It's only chapter 2, and I already feel bad for poor Ashley ;-;

I'm glad to see that people are actually reading this :)

I'll try to update once, maybe twice a week. Depends on how much caffeine I've had during the week x3

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