Twenty-Three

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by dauntlessluke

by dauntlessluke

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When I woke up all I could hear were the whispers between everyone in the room. It sounded like everyone was here. I could make everyone's voice out except for Ashton's.

"Where's Ashton?" I asked finally opening my eyes and seeing he wasn't there.

"He had to go back, it was getting unsafe for him here," Luke said. "Trust me he wanted to say goodbye but Paul didn't want him waking you up."

My heart sank and I grew a frown on my face. I knew I wouldn't have much time with Ashton, but I just got my hopes up that he might be coming back. I was foolish to even think he could come back with the wicked witch of the west strolling around.

"Any more news about the wicked witch?" I asked.

"No their still trying to locate her," Michael said.

"Great," I sighed.

"How are you?" Cal asked.

"I'm fine," I lied. I wasn't fine at all I just wish the fact that Ashton was here could be erased from my mind because it just makes me depressed that he's not here anymore.

"Doctor said you could be released today though," Riley said.

"Thank the lord!" I yelled a bit too loudly.

"Well I think your feeling better," the doctor said coming in the room.

"Much," I assured her.

"Well I'm glad to here that I have theses papers you need to sign and then you can go home," she said putting the papers in front of me.

I quickly signed the papers and gave them back to her. She handed me the clothes I came here in, and detached the IV's. I went in the bathroom and changed into the black jeans, red flannel and black converse outfit I was wearing.

As I rolled up my sleeves I saw the scars that were on my wrist from a few moths ago. I quickly rolled my sleeves down feeling self conscious of them. I heard a knock at the door and I quickly grabbed all my stuff and walked out.

"Ready?" Jackson asked.

"Defiantly," I said.

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(Ashton's POV)
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I was back in hiding. Except this time I was in a really rundown motel. This lady is being tracked down, but apparently Dave said its hard.

This women has basically no trace of herself. Which makes things difficult, and it could mean more time here. I hated the whole hiding thing it was really difficult being away from everyone. This time I was allowed one phone call a day from the hotel to everyone.

I sat there surfing the channel through the small 10 inch TV in the room. We had gotten the smallest room here so there was literally one bed, one nightstand with a lamp on it, and a small sofa.

Seeing as there was nothing on, I got up and started for the door. I opened it and stepped outside. I was hit with the sweet aroma of freshly cut grass. Straight ahead there was a forest that surrounded the small motel on three sides.

I walked down the hall and headed into the lobby. I was greeted by the loud bell ringing notifying that I was in here. Inside it was just like my room. Rundown, and shabby furniture.

The lady at the counter just stood there staring at me. She had wrinkles throughout her face and looked no older than a day over 60.

"If you already have a room please do not loiter in the lobby," she said.

I took that as a polite 'get the fuck out of my lobby'. So I wandered out of the lobby. Next thing I knew someone grabbed me from behind and everything went black.

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A:N

Sorry it's short! Hope it's good!

Love you all!
-dauntlessluke