What could have happened.

Chapter two

A/N: sorry it's shorter than the last one! I'll try update more and have longer chapters!

Logan's Pov:

"ASHLYN, COME ON PLEASE! WE HAVE TOO LEAVE NOW." I shout to her, she clearly is hearing everything but nothing at the same time.
What should I do? Ben is helping Taylor with her wound, while I was tasked to stop ashlyns spiralling, and screaming.

The shouting at her clearly isn't working, but what do I do? I decided for now, to look at Ben helplessly in what to do. As I look over I realise, that was not the best decision. The flickering light, in which broke because of Ben violently smashed the man's  that was punching me head in and then choking him so high and so hard, that he had bashed into the light, breaking it. Although, it still worked enough to show Taylor's goozing gory blood that was rapidly spreading through the peice of his shirt.

Taylor was taking quick shallow breaths, probably wondering if they were her last. Taylor is clearly terrified more now than ever, and the ironic thing is, its not because of her feeling like she's being ripped apart. It is because she suddenly realise, just how bad Tyler was in pain when the tree sliced his abdomen open. The blood dripping down her was identical to the blood dripping down his body, and down the tree trunk. Ben is holding her hand trying to get her attention while he attends to the wound, that was definitely going to be infected if we don't disinfect it with actual medical supplies.

"Ben, we need to call the police or an ambulance or just someone!" I call out to him, not knowing what to do. I turn to look him in the eyes, hoping he'll see just how clueless I am what to do right now.

He looks back at me for a minute, thinking. Then he just took his whole shirt off and wrapped it around Taylor's injury, stopping the blood rushing out for a minute. I didn't realise for a few seconds but all along Bens arms were deep scars that look identical to the ones on mine. Could he have? Did he too? Has he stopped?

I was dragged out off my own sprialing thoughts when Ashlyn grabbed my arm and started piercing my jumper with her nails. She had stopped. I didn't even realise, she had stopped screaming.

Ashlyns pov:

I need to do something, anything. I can't just sit here and have a mental breakdown. Especially when Taylor has literally just been stabbed and I didn't do anything to stop it.

I was supposed to protect them, but I failed.

I was never good enough for them.
I was never good enough to protect them like they do me.

Why am I always a burden?

WAIT I NEED TO SNAP THE HELL OUT OF IT TAYLORS HURT.

I grabbed Logan's arm and squeezed down to get his attention. I need to get us out of here without anyone seeing or questioning Taylor's injury.

"..my phone... call my parents.." I say as loud as I can, which is barely over a whisper. Well I think it was, my ears were ringing too much to try to say anything louder.

Logan looked at me, shocked more than anything but, still listened and grabbed my phone from my pocket.

I saw him quickly unlock my phone, I had told him, Logan and Ben for safety messages. No way in hell would I tell the other two, they would snoop through everything the could get their hands on.

"Hello?" I could hear my dads voice from the other end of the phone.Logan put the call on speaker. "Ash? You ok? Why are you calling me I just dropped you off?" I could also hear the slightly panicked undertone to his words.

"Mr. Banner! We need help!" Logan tried to put our situation into words but kept stuttering. "We- um there was- Taylor is- Ashlyn!" Logan for the life of him was too overwhelmed to say a full on sentence. I needed to help.

"Is Ash ok? Is everyone ok? What happened? Do I need to pick you guys up? Because if I do I'm sure I can I just need to-"

I muster up all the volume I can and blurt out "DAD!"

"ASHLYN!" I could hear his breathing trying to steady himself before replying. "Are you safe? That's all I need to know."

"Not really, Taylor needs medical attention immediately."

"I'm on my way! What happened to Taylor?"

"She got stabbed."

"WHAT?!? YOUR AT SCHOOL HOW DID SHE GET STABBED??"

"We almost got kidnapped"

"Can you make it to the nearest exit?"

"We can try"

"I'll be there as quick as I can"

Logan put the phone in his pocket and helped me up. We looked over to Ben who had just finished wrapping his shirt on Taylor's stab wound as she is fighting to stay conscious.

I really have fucked this up haven't I?