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an unexpected outburst.. |Andrew x yandere Ashley|

This was requested by Theredhead54 ! I just wanted to say i don't know how to make andrew x ashley without me making her be a bit manipulative and without making Andrew hate some of Ashley's guts.

So I'm sorry if that's not what you're looking for, but this will contain angst (Sorry this took a while. I had no ideas come to mind, so I'm sorry if this oneshot wasn't what you were looking for)

This takes place a week before the game does, maybe on the last week of 2 months.

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|Ashley was sick of it. Absolutely sick. She was jealous, very jealous. Jealous and sick of whom you may ask? Andrew.

Well, more of the sick part for andrew, but the jealous bit was who always talks to him on the phone. Juila. Every time the phone rang, Ashley would let it ring once to singal she wasn't going to get it.. so andrew always groggily dragged himself out of their shared bedroom and to the phone, picking it up with an annoyed, tired, and bored voice.

Then, his facial expression changed immediately.. and his voice became softer.

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"Oh.. hey, julia.."

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"No, no.. I'm alright. How are you?"

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It drove Ashley insane. Why couldn't Andrew talk to her like that? Why was it always that bitch.. she always got in the way of her and Andrew. It drove her mad. And why was he always so seductive sounding while talking to her? It grossed her out.. somewhat..

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"Are you still talking to that whore? It's been an hour and a half."

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"She isn't a whore! And can't you mind your own business for once, Ashley!?"

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He then would untangle the phone cord and pull it out onto the balcony. She felt her blood boil with hatred and jealousy. So he could just talk with such sweetness with juila, but with her, he looked disgusted and sounded like he wanted to pluck his eyes out just for talking directly to her.

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It felt like 5 hours.. or days, until he hung up and went back inside. He completely ignored Ashley and headed for their bedroom door, and by usual schedule, Ashley guessed he fell back asleep.. and she knew Andrew wouldn't be very happy.. but she had an idea, an idea to keep Andrew for herself.

She stood up and looked around. She snuck to their bedroom door, and she peeped into the room, finding him tossing and turning. She slowly closed the door.

'He shouldn't be able to hear me anyways..'

She thought and found herself in front of the phone.. she looked at the notepad with all the phone numbers in it, finding julia's and dialing it. It took a few rings before she answered..

"Andrew? .. we just hung up a few minutes ago. Is something wrong?-"

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"There's plenty wrong, julia."

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"A-ashley?- why are you calling?.."

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"Cut the crap, and stop talking to Andy."

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"I don't understa-"

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"I said stop talking to him. That's all you need to know."