Jake's P.OV
They immediately came hurrying in and I shut the door behind them.
"Hi, im Agent Derek Morgan, and this is Dr.Spencer Reid. By the way im a huge fan. " the scary one says.
I just kind of fake smile and reply "thanks."
"We are going to need to ask you and your friends a few questions is that okay?" Spencer questions me.
I nod. "Although, Ashley is kind of a wreck right now he is barely able to speak, hes been crying nonestop for hours and only got about an hour of sleep." I ensure the two.
"Its worth a try. We need all the evidence we can get." Derek says.
I usher them to sit on the bed. They shake their heads and told me they would stand instead.
Jinxx and CC stay on the bed across from the one I was sitting on and stay alert.
When they asked me if I would get Ashley I simply nodded.
There was sniffling coming from the bathroom again.
Poor thing.
"Ashley dude you gotta come out and talk to them."
I say a bit harsher than I intended to.
He gazed up at me with his sad, red, brown eyes that were puffy and bloodshot from crying so much.
"No."
I simply sigh, placing my hand on his shoulder.
"Ashley, you wanna find Andy right? "
"Yes." He replied almost immediately.
"Well than you have to answer their questions they need all the evidence they need."
Ashley sat there few a long time, sniffling and hiccuping before he squeaked out "okay."
I help him up and back towards the bed where I sat with my legs crisscrossed. Ashley lay his head down on my lap gazing up at Spencer and Derek.
"Hi Ashley, im Agent Derek Morgan and this is Dr. Spencer Reid we are from the FBI and need to ask you a few questions is that okay?" Spencer asks.
"I guess." He murmurs sadly.
They asked him several questions about the situation but Ashley countinued to tell them he didn't remember because he was hammered that night.
Ashley's P.O.V
"Alright Ashley, this sounds a little bit weird but I want you to close your eyes and focus on that night. What did it sound like?"
I try as hard as I can to remember and I do.
"It..it was loud, really loud, music blaring some dubstep song, with people talking aloud." I explain.
"What did it smell like?"
What a stupid fucking question.
"Alcohol."
"What did you see?"
I remembered only the blonde chick with gigantic mammoth tits and the giant crowd of drunken idiots.
"I was..I was talking to a girl and I heard Andy calling for me. At first I ignored him but the second time I looked at him he was standing in the crowd, his big blue eyes seemed like they were angry at me. But I didn't care because well you know..I was drunk."
They both exchange looks and than turn back to me.
"He couldve been in that club somewhere waiting to get him and when he went outside it was the perfect opportunity to grab him and take him away without anyone seeing. Hes sneaky."
Spencer tells everyone but it seemed like it was directed towards me.
"This is my fault if only I went with him. He would still be here, right now on this bed, smoking a cigarette smiling like he always does and talking about his day even though he spent the majority with us." I start crying again.
This is all my fault.
"No it isnt Ashley! Stop blaming yourself! " CC snaps from across the room.
"Ashley we gotta go outside"
"Why?"
"Im not feeling good Ash come on!"
"Go yourself yah loosah!"
Yes it was. It was all my fault.
(Extremely short and boring sorry! I promise it will get more intense very soon!)
