The Hero That Came Without A Cape; Ai (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Twenty-One

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"Look Ashton the night at the bonfire, I didn't completely say everything. I literally said the bare minimum," I told him. "There's more to the story then I first led on."

"Okay," he said. "Look whatever happens I'll still love you."

"Okay so you knew my dad and brothers used to sexually abuse me, and that my mom abused me, and that my sister just left me. I lied my dad and  brothers did sexually abuse me, but my mom didn't physically abuse me or sexually either. She's the one that scared my dad and my brothers.

"My mom made my dad and my brothers rape me. She made them do it. She told them that if they didn't they would die, and she told me it would feel good. I told her no and I told my dad along with my brother no, but they still went and did it.

"When we got to court she lied about everything. My dad lied, my brother lied, and my sister lied. All because of her, and her rotten ass got away with all of it. She's a conceited bitch Ashton and she couldn't give two shits about you or the band, she only cares about herself. So please do everyone a favour and fire her. She lies and that's all she's good for."

Ashton just looked at me shocked as the elevator door slid open on the seventh floor. Ashton and I shuffled out in silence. We were walking down the hallway when he grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers sending butterflies to erupt in my stomach. He pushed me against a wall lightly and brought his hand up to my cheek. He leaned his forehead on mine and I stared straight into his hazel eyes.

"I don't care about your mom to be honest she's a bitch," he said laughing. "I only care about you because I love you."

After that he kissed me and I kissed him back instantly bringing my hands behind his neck. I have no idea how long we were in the hallway for but we were there long enough for someone else to come up.

"Get a room!" Someone shouted.

Ashton pulled away breathlessly and started laughing. I laughed with him seeing as his laugh is contagious, but obnoxious at the same time.

"How are you feeling with everything going on?" He asked looking at my stomach.

"Well for now I'm fi..." I said before I felt my stomach churn. Before I knew it I was running into our room and straight into the bathroom. I leaned in letting the dinner I just ate out and into the toilet. I felt someone lift my hair out of my face, and I knew it was Ashton from the way his hands felt. I have no idea how I knew, but his hands had a certain feel to them. Kind of like his curls curled a certain way, or how he had a certain shade of blue that he loved. Or how if he turned a certain way his eyes looked green instead of Hazel. Or how he had a certain bandana for everything from good luck to casual wear.

I leaned back onto the bathtub finally noticing how my back was killing me, and tired I really was.

"You okay now?" Ashton asked softly rubbing my back.

"Yea I should be, but I'm really tired so I'm going to get ready for bed," I told him.

I tried to get up but stumbled back and before I could fall Ashton caught me helping me stand again. To be honest this was really scaring me. The nausea, the pain, the dizziness, the sleepiness.

"Ash I think I'm going to want to go to the doctors soon to get checked out," I told him. "I don't want anything to go wrong with the baby."

"Alright I call and check to see how early they can get us in," he said. "Cause I really don't want anything happening to the baby either."

I started to get changed into a pair of sweats and a tank top. I grabbed a random pair of sweats from our suitcase, as well as a tank top. Pulling them all on I noticed the sweats were Ashton's, I would have changed out of them but they were brand new and they were really soft.