Chapter 11

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 Ashton's PVP

I felt my heart jump a little when Becca cuddled into me, I looked down at her again and I noticed she was fast asleep. She was beautiful in her own way. Her dark brown hair was pulled up in a messy ponytail, she worn no makeup, the more I studied her face the more small cuts I saw, her arms were littered in bruises which ranged in colours. I wonder how she got them. 

"Hey guys,Becca's asleep I'm going to put her into her bed." I said as I pick her up, they just nodded  too distracted by the film. She was extremely light, I hadn't realised how skinny she was, her cheekbones stood out, her cheeks were hollow. Liam hadn't said much about her, just that she was in need of help. I wasn't going  to ask her about it, I would wait until she told me. I set her down gently on her bed and put the covers around her. 

A few hours  later...

The buses had stopped for the night so we could get dinner, stretch our legs and the crew an  u  could get some rest but I decided to stay in the bus, since Becca was still asleep. I told the boys to bring us back some food. I sat in the small kitchen practicing with my guitar, then I heard a horrifying scream coming from Becca's room. 

I jumped off my seat and ran down the narrow corridor to Becca's room. I opened the door, I switched the light on to find Becca kicking and screaming in her bed. "Nightmare" I thought. I went and sat down beside her on the bed.

"Becca, honey I need you to wake up its just a bad dream." I whispered.

 "NO!" She screamed almost punching me in the face. 

"Come on Becca, wake up" I pleaded, pulling her into my arms, this time she throw a good punch hitting me in the chest. I winched but I still held her until her screams turned into sobs.

"I'm sorry Ash." She whispered when she stopped crying.

"Hey hey, it's okay, it was just a bad dream, do you wanna talk about it?" I asked 

"NO!" She violently shook her head l

"Okay, you're okay, do you wanna come back to my bunk?" I asked 

She nodded with tears still streaming silently down her face. "Okay" I picked her up and carried her back to my bunk. Once we both squeezed in. I pulled the curtain closed around us. She  was still crying, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close and putting my chin on top of her head. "I'm right here for you." I whispered as her breathing evened out and she fell back to sleep, my grip on her not loosening as I fell asleep beside her. 



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